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He reached for me again, fingers brushing my arm. I jerked away like his touch burned. “Don’t touch me!” My whole body trembled now, adrenaline surging. “You love me? Then why hide this? Why lie about who you are?” Taylor chuckled low, pushing off the bed and standing, the sheets falling away completely. He didn’t seem fazed by his nudity, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, princess. Drama much? It’s 2025—people experiment. Doesn’t mean he’s gay. Bi, maybe. Whatever.”

I groan loudly, not sure I can take much more. "Urgh," I moan. "Please…I can't take any more." "Yes, yes, you can," Taylor assures me, simultaneously biting down on my lower lip and plunging his fingers into my wet depths. I come undone, the pressure inside of me from Taylor's fingers tipping me over the edge into a sublime climax. ~*~

the added stimulation pushes me closer to the edge my walls clenching around him. “im close,”i manage to say my voice barely a whisper. “Fuck Aiden im so fucking close.,” he buries his face in the crook of my neck his breath hot against my skin.,“Come for me, Taylor,” he growls. “I want to feel you come apart.” and then everything unravels.pleasure crashes over me in a tidal wave sweeping away any coherent thought.i cry out his name as i come my body shaking with the force of it.,

They're here to make me feel happy as much as I'm here for them, and oh my god, it's working so much better than all the times I spent touching myself to this idea. Taylor starts rocking back and forth in a steady rhythm, just like I'm doing with Max's cock. Taylor's cock strokes my innermost depths, parts of me I never knew a man could touch, and all these while, that paired with his constant torture of my clit makes me feel like a wire that's getting wound back too tight. I'm so close, and I just need to be plucked. "You're so fucking wet," Taylor growls. "You've wanted this a long time, haven't you? Is this what you've been thinking about when you watch p**n on company time, little miss E

“Look at her. Already dripping. What a secret little slut we let into the group.” The words sting, but they also make my clit throb harder against the toy. I am close already. My breathing turns ragged. Just when I think I might come, Taylor pulls the vibrator away. “Not yet,” she says with a cruel smile. “We are only getting started.” My body aches with need. I sit there naked and exposed, heart pounding, knowing they plan to push me much further tonight.

My whole body ached with denied release. Taylor stood up, towering over me, his thick cock inches from my face. “On your knees. Suck me like you’ve fantasized about.” I dropped to the hot floor without hesitation. His cock slapped my cheek heavily. I opened my mouth wide and took him in, sucking greedily. He was thick and salty. I bobbed my head, taking him deeper until he hit the back of my throat. I gagged but kept going, drool running down my chin. Taylor groaned and grabbed my hair, fucking my face with long, rough strokes. “Fuck, you look even better than I imagined choking on my cock.”

Also, he could read anyone's thoughts if he wanted, but he believed it was a privacy invasion, and he only did it when necessary. Right now, he had tried his best not to, but he couldn't help himself as several women in the club had his name in their thoughts. "Hello, beauties," Trevor mumbled. He nodded toward the bartender, who had a huge grin and was about to take his order. "Dirty martini." He husked, and the bartender, whose name on his badge reads Timmy nodded. "I'll take sex on the beach." The redhead in the two women winked, then turned to Trevor.

he groans in disbelief that this is what I manage to say in such a wrecked state. "I'm not kidding!" I add. I lower my voice to say the next bit, "My clothes would've flown off and we would've ended up in a completely different room if it were up to me." I grin as I watch Marcus's eyes widen. I love teasing Marcus. I live and breathe just to tease Marcus to his limit. It's so exciting to watch such a stoic and composed man lose his composure for a moment. He goes deathly quiet, and my grin quickly turns into concern. Did I push it this time? I quickly touch his cheek to soften the mood, "Hey, I was just teas—" "If you keep this up, Ms. Yasmeen Yasin," his lips brush against my exposed ear, "

She slumped onto her knees on the stone patio floor, rubbing her pussy frantically. 'I want that. I want Ben to fuck me like that.' Tiffany could see Taylor descend onto the patio, overcome by her arousal. Tiffany watched Taylor masturbating and felt a wave of pleasure overwhelm her. Her grip tightened on her son's biceps. "Fuck, Ned! Who knew you had it in you? Yes, that's it. Fuck. OH FUCK! RIGHT THERE! FUCK ME!"

Andriel stopped near the two, his gaze locked on the field, his jaw clenching tight. "What the hell is this? Who’s that on top of our mate?" Frost snarled in Andriel’s mind, a low growl rumbling through. Andriel’s eyes didn’t waver for a second; he needed to know. Taylor was sprawled on the ground, shirtless, with a Lycan straddling him. What set Andriel’s blood boiling was the sight of Taylor smiling up at that guy—a smile so warm and unguarded it sparked a surge of jealousy and rage.