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It dribbled down her chin and she had never looked hotter. Tara opened her eyes, grinning as she closed her mouth and swallowed. She swiped a finger through the cum and tasted it before grinning. "You sick fuck," I said, smiling back at her as I pulled my pants back up and tied the drawstring. "I try," Tara replied with a small shrug as she turned and began walking back to the cabin. I wanted to follow, but then I spotted the cum on her hair and I quickly grabbed her arm and drew her back. "Aren't you going to wipe that off?" I asked, ready to pull off my sweatshirt and dab at the cum smudge.

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Tara should’ve gone home an hour ago. The cleaning staff had already left. The whole floor was dark, except for the soft glow of her desk lamp. She claimed she was working on the Anderson pitch deck. But the tabs open on her laptop said otherwise. One showed a live chat with her best friend, daring her to finally act out the fantasy they’d joked about for years. Another had an online store cart open vibrators, silk cuffs, a discreet clit sucker toy. And the third?

She pulled out her hidden toy, a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the firm yet yielding gel shaft into her palm and stroking the clit stimulator in slow deliberate circles. "Hmmm... If only you were real..." Tara mused, stroking her finger down and over the bulbous head. She imagined it belonging to the strong man in the photo, tall and fit, his cock ready to fuck her at just the sight of her shaking her ass in her pink lacy thong.

She pulled out her hidden toy, a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the firm yet yielding gel shaft into her palm and stroking the clit stimulator in slow deliberate circles. "Hmmm... If only you were real..." Tara mused, stroking her finger down and over the bulbous head. She imagined it belonging to the strong man in the photo, tall and fit, his cock ready to fuck her at just the sight of her shaking her ass in her pink lacy thong.

Maddoc Tara was so down to earth, so simple, so sweet, and sexy as hell. I had been waiting almost two centuries to claim my mate. I knew this would be different than any experience I’d had before. When she kissed me- I’d never felt anything like it. The warmth it sent through every nerve in my body. Just from a kiss! I’d never felt that, nothing even close. I’d never imagined she’d be so eager, but something told me Tara was going to be full of surprises. She was a gift that I was dying to unwrap. But was she really ready?

Tara drops her shopping bags onto a nearby bench. "Okay. New problem." Hunter closes his eyes. "No." "Yes." "No new problems." Tara opens her notebook. "I need a giant chocolate sculpture." Hunter freezes. "...What?" "A chocolate sculpture." Ryan leans forward immediately. "Of what?" Tara waves her hands. "Something romantic." Hunter stares at her. "Why?" "Because I can't drink champagne." I blink. "...That's your reasoning?" "Yes." She nods seriously. "So I want chocolate." Hunter looks genuinely confused.

Her pussy clamped down on Damon's cock, milking him for every last drop as she quaked and convulsed in ecstasy. Finally, it was over, Tara collapsing back onto the counter, panting and trembling with aftershocks. Damon pulled out, a trickle of come leaking from her gaping hole. Kendra licked it up, moaning at the taste of their combined release. "That was incredible," Kendra purred, sitting back on her heels. "But you know what would make it even better?" Tara looked at Kendra with a dazed expression, barely able to form words after such a mind-blowing fuck. Damon simply arched an eyebrow, waiting for Kendra to continue.

Tara's eyes flickered with tears, appearing watery and captivating, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Brad's deep eyes seemed to have a vortex, wanting to suck her in before he was satisfied. Brad looked at her flushed lips and couldn't help but kiss her again. "Are you cold?" he asked. Tara shook her head, "Not cold." Brad asked again, "Have you eaten?" Tara shook her head, "Not yet hungry. I ate pastries on the way back." Brad frowned, "How can you just eat pastries? Are there no dishes at home? I'll cook for you."