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The alcohol was still thick in her veins, Rissa felt herself unraveling in slow, syrupy waves, her legs falling wider and hips lifting toward his hand when his rough fingers finally slipped between her thighs and found how embarrassingly wet she already was. “Fuck,” Ronan breathed, the word almost reverent. “All this for a man who won’t even look at you?” He worked her open with slow, merciless strokes, curling two fingers deep inside, while his thumb circled her clit in tight, unrelenting loops. Larissa’s head thrashed against the pillow, a broken sob caught in her throat every time he dragged against that spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyelids. She was close, dangerously

I could see it clearly, in the way her thighs pressed together, the flush crawling down her neck, the way she kept licking her lips without realizing it. I smiled, still slowly grinding on Ethan’s cock. “You’re mad… but you’re also so soaked right now, aren’t you?” Sarah’s eyes snapped up to mine, angry and ashamed at the same time. “You’re disgusting. Both of you.” But she didn’t leave. I kept riding Max, slower now, more seductive, making sure she could see every inch of her brother’s cock sliding in and out of my creamy pussy. The wet sounds were loud and obscene in the quiet basement.

Austin rewarded me every single time. We learned each other’s bodies perfectly. He discovered I loved having my nipples sucked hard while he fingered me. I learned he lost control when I called him “baby” while deepthroating him. We came together, over and over, in a haze of sweat, cum, and whispered filthy secrets. But we were careful. No marks that couldn’t be hidden. No slips on the phone calls. When Selina video-called once, Austin sat across the room while I chatted normally, my pussy still leaking his cum from ten minutes earlier. The danger made it addictive.

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Photos attached showed them tangled in bedsheets, Lila's lithe body wrapped around Marcus, her lips on his neck, his hands gripping her thighs. The messages were explicit, describing encounters in graphic detail—how he'd bend her over his desk at work, thrusting deep while she moaned his name, or how she'd suck him off in the car during lunch breaks, swallowing every drop. Elena stared blankly at the screen. She expected this and she always thought she'd flare up, cause a scene, a scandal even, perhaps. And destroy the goddamn reputation of this fucking pretentious family. Elena's breath caught in her throat, a mix of fury and an unwelcome heat pooling between her legs.

The weeks following the weekend at the luxury villa were a whirlwind of conflicting emotions for Elena and Marcus. What had started as a single drunken bet had evolved into a full-blown lifestyle that consumed their thoughts, their nights, and increasingly, their sense of identity. Elena found herself changing in ways she hadn’t anticipated. She carried herself differently—more confident, more sensual. At work, she noticed men looking at her with new interest, and instead of feeling uncomfortable, she felt a secret thrill. She started buying lingerie specifically for the “gatherings,” pieces that accentuated her curves and marked her as a shared woman. The constant ache between her legs had

WARNING: Adultery/Infidelity, Group Sex (FxMM), Double Penetration (DP), Anal Sex, Spanking, Choking, Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies. The air in the "Serenity Suite" was thick with the scent of eucalyptus and lavender, a curated calm that felt like a joke compared to the fire screaming through my veins. My husband, David, was literally on the other side of a thin, frosted glass partition, getting his back worked on by a diminutive woman. I could hear his muffled snores every few minutes. He thought we were here for a relaxing weekend away from the kids. He had no idea that I had requested the "Specialized Deep Tissue" package for myself-a package that came with two therap

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"Say it. What do you want?" His hand grabbed one of my breasts and fumbled with the nipple. "I want... it," I breathed out, biting my lip. "You want what?" he asked, his finger still deep inside me. My whole body was shaking from the sensation. I could feel my orgasm building up. "I want your finger inside me," I said. "Good girl. I will finger your little pussy so deep, Sara." And he did. ⸻ "Good morning, Sara." A yawning Layla walked into the kitchen. I gave her a look. "Good morning, sleepyhead. You sleep like a corpse."

“We call it the Luna brothel for a reason.We are all on the same hierarchy and that is probably why we understand our bodies so well, so just relax…we got you.” As she finished her sentence she locked the door tightly and pulled me in very closely, kissing me again. Her version of kissing was hotter and wetter because she used her full tongue to caress my mouth, licking my mouth and tightening the grip on my lips. “Hmm.” I moaned into her mouth, trying to control myself but I felt two other ladies come from behind me and started pulling down my outfit. I was putting on a long top and a skirt that was almost the same length as the top.