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I panted heavily. He stilled his movements, then looked up to give me a wolfish smile. "No, you don't." Marcello moved my panties aside, plunging two fingers straight inside me, kissing my lips to stop me from crying out. I hadn't had sex in over two years, so I was tight as fuck. He didn't care as he kept moving in and out of me, his thumb stimulating my clit. He was right. How could I hate someone who gave me this kind of pleasure? "Marc… more." I breathed out.

My family would have been humiliated. So I married him knowing he would never really want me. Never really satisfy me. Never give me what I needed in bed. And I decided right then that I wouldn't settle for a sexless marriage just because my husband preferred dick. The mechanic doesn't know about the neighbor's brother. The neighbor's brother doesn't know about the mechanic. My husband doesn't know about either of them. And I'm keeping it that way. Because this arrangement works. I get the hard rough sex I crave. I get variety. I get to explore every kink and desire my body has without judgment or hesitation.

Well, I would just tell him everything and have him leave me alone. “I'm addicted to s*x Ryan…” I said, my tone flat. “I know that.” he wouldn't let me finish and interrupted. Gosh. How do I add the fact that I loved different d!ck too? “And I like doing it with different men. I wouldn't stay faithful to you.” I finally added. He was quiet for some moments. Then sighed. “We can fix that too,” he said and my eyes fluttered at him. “I’ll give you every style you want me to Ella. Let's give it a try. You can't continue like this forever. Your addiction needs to be conquered. One day your mummy will find out about this life you're living and you wouldn't be proud of it.”

The idea of me helping Sarah conceive, of sharing my seed with another woman under my wife's blessing, was a taboo that had turned my blood into liquid fire. Lillian pulled back just enough to look me in the eyes, her gaze predatory and hungry. She didn't say a word at first; instead, she slid her hand down the front of my boxers, her fingers curling around the thick length of my cock. I groaned, my hips instinctively arching into her touch. She began to stroke me, a slow, rhythmic glide that made my toes curl.

“Adrian!” Soon he was done with me, while we both kept breathing loudly like our lives depended on it. Sex? It was both heavenly and pleasurable. And Adrian was the man who made me feel that to my core. I just fucked my patient. “Why are you staring at me like that?” he asked while I smiled. “Maybe because I just fucked my attractive patient.” We kissed, and this could be the end of the journey for the therapist and the patient’s story, but a new beginning for lovers who find their path.

I was getting married tomorrow. Still, she seems to regain her act and gives me a sly look that makes me want to shove her into the floor and grind my shoes on her face, her hand reaching out to touch my chest as she says in an eerily disgusting voice. "Okay, so maybe things are getting different. This doesn't mean that you have to just... Send me away." She starts trailing her hand up my suit now, keeping her voice low. "Do you think she would be able to satisfy your sexual preferences the way I do? That she's going to accept how rough you can be in—"

I argue stubbornly. “Think about it- a front-page story about how the whereabouts of Hunter Graham. Don’t you see how perfectly this story writes itself? Barbara would have to keep me. It would be career-making." Jenna plops down on my bed with a worried frown. “Well, following a missing author into the unknown seems like a terrible way to start your career. Besides, have you considered that Hunter Graham might have wanted to disappear? People go off the grid for a reason sometimes, Elsie. What makes you think that he’ll want to be found?"

I whispered into his ears and that was our last conversation before I decided to enjoy the so called movie they both claim is interesting, Jayden wasn't even watching and he claims it's interesting. Kael? So engrossed that nobody matters to him. The movie was titled "Falling for my father-in-law" by Ava Lux. The first scene that I met was a secret meeting with her father in law but the next was what shocked me, had sex with her father-in-law and then got pregnant and unable to tell her husband whom she hasn't given the permission to touch her for months, she decides to abort the baby but the doctor who was supposed to help in the removal of the child's baby was her husband's side chick. It s

"But then, at that point, they understand that nothing else pays very just as sex, so they have a decision of being figuratively messed up the ass by The Man and being trapped in a crappy low-paid work while their male associates bring home makes sure that are twice as large... or on the other hand being affluent, however being straightforwardly messed up the ass by The Man." "Well it's their decision and they have the right to pick whether they need to make a big deal about their scholastics or then again assuming they need to accomplish sex work - there's nothing moral about denying them decision," the redhead groaned, pulling Pierre down with her, both of them spread out naked on the bed

People had died for even as much as requesting him of something suspicious. And here he was, letting his wife jeopardize his reputation, endanger the secrecy of his life and putting the identity of his family out there just so he could enjoy the privilege of her consent to fuck. "How's work then?" he asked not exactly sounding proud of her. "It's great, I've been writing about tuberculosis lately, it's really hard to keep track of time whe-" she stopped her oversharing demeanor when she felt his hand playing with her hairs. "Keep talking" he mused.