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My legs actually shake, and I have to brace myself against the wall to keep from falling. When I can finally think again, when the aftershocks stop and my breathing returns to normal, I lean my forehead against the cool tile and try to process what just happened. I just jerked off using Maya’s scent. In her bathroom. While holding a shirt she deliberately left for me to find. And the worst part? I want to do it again. I’m so fucked.

Smithers asked. "Mr. Quinn engaged in giving oral sex to anonymous men, between four and sex men on each observed occasion," Agent O'Shea replied, glancing over at Quinn and seeing face flushed crimson. "He further engaged in receiving anal sex from one to two men on each observed occasion." "Your Honor, this is deplorable," Mr. Jordan said. "It is not against the law to be gay in our society today. It certainly doesn't imply any sort of moral turpitude."

Tossing back yet another drink, Gabriel gruffed out, “Fucking her out of it one last time, of course.” Once again, James and Colin exchanged a look, their eyebrows raised, before simultaneously returning their gaze to their friend. “And what makes you think that'll work?” Colin asked, to which Gabriel arched a single questioning brow. James elaborated. “You had sex with her just once before, yes? Yet she's already so deeply buried under your skin. What makes you think doing it the second time won't make it worse?” Colin hummed in agreement. “He's merely pussy whipped for now, perhaps this time, he'll be obsessed.” He sipped his drink, gargling a chuckle at Gabriel's death glare.

It had been a long time since Noah Cheong was a little boy, but he could still remember everything he ever been told about sex. His parent told him that sex is sacred, that's why he should only do it with a person that he truly loves. When he was a teenager, his conservative grandmother told him that sex was a sin, and he must suppress the desire for fornication until he was married. When he moved to New York, he realized that sex was dangerous as he often saw the governmental advertisement of sexually transmitted diseases on his way to work.

He still found a way to get his hand over my mouth and he slams into me. Something about this feels so taboo, so forbidden and it makes me even wetter. “You’re going to shut up and take my cock,” he grits into my ear. “You don’t want Daddy hearing how his baby girl gets ruined by his boss in the guest bathroom.” The filth of it makes me gush around him. He’s so big it hurts, but I take it. I want all of it, every fucking inch of his cock and every filthy word he has for me, I'm going to take it all.

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I moaned, trembling, my body slick, my pussy still throbbing around him. He leaned down, his lips brushing my ear, whispering filthy commands as he gripped us both in his hands. “This is the unholiest thing you’ll ever feel… and you’re going to crave every second of it.” My body quaked at the thought. This wasn’t just sex… this was taboo, raw, and filthy, and I wanted every second. Every rough thrust, every cruel touch, every filthy word from him.

"We just have to be quiet." It was impossible. The sensation of being inside her, the risk of being caught, the desperate need to be quiet while every nerve ending screamed—it was the most intensely erotic experience of his life. Sienna's hand covered his mouth as she moved faster, her breathing becoming shallow, and when she came, she bit his palm to keep from crying out. Marcus followed seconds later, pulling her down to his chest as he released, his face buried in her neck to muffle any sound. They stayed like that for a long moment, breathing hard, completely terrified that they'd been caught. But there was no knock on the door, no indication that Ava had heard anything. They straightene