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His cry of pain and surprise had barely faded when the next blow landed followed by another and another until his butt was on fire and the air was full of his cries and curses. However loud the protests were, Caspian's c**k was growing harder with every strike. Olivia rained blows on him harder and faster, escalating to a frenzied pace. His c**k ground into her thighs that she subconsciously placed close together, enveloping his growing c**k. He ground into her thighs, fucking the space between them with equal enthusiasm and he bucked in perfect synchronization with the rhythm as she landed the belt time and again against his throbbing cheeks. He cried and whimpered and thrashed with every s

She remembered the salty taste of Jax’s cock, the way Silver’s brutal thrusts pushed her deeper onto it, the forbidden heat of watching the brothers kiss and touch while they ruined her holes. She slipped two fingers inside her panties now, stroking her slick folds as the memories played out Delilah kept flipping pages faster, reading and devouring more, heart hammering as more scenes unfolded. One chapter detailed a private club night: Desire tying Ivy spread-eagle to a bed, inviting his brother and another hung stranger to fuck her mouth and tits while he filmed every gag and moan. Another described Ivy riding Desire reverse cowgirl on the balcony of a penthouse, city lights glittering bel

! WARNING! The chapter may include extreme physical torture and a thirst for vengeance that may trigger a traumatic experience for the readers. MAX’S POV I feel like a maniac right now, so powerful. Looking at their crying faces is just satisfying. Yet, they just arrived though so why make it louder then? But it’s no fun if I would just pick up anything from the table and do it myself. That’s when I thought of the idea of betting a thousand dollars on the first person in this room that can shoot one of them in the leg. A bullet in the leg can only paralyze them. It can’t kill them.

The desk creaked violently beneath us. “Fuck—Richard—Professor—ahh!” My fingers scrabbled for purchase on the desk as he railed me. I could feel my face burning up. He leaned over me, chest to my back, one hand fisted in my hair to yank my head back. His breath was hot against my ear. “That’s it. Let me feel this slutty hole milk me. You’re going to remember this every time you sit in this room from now on.” The pace turned punishing. Short, brutal strokes that punched the air from my lungs. My legs shook as Sweat rolled down my temples. I was lost in the burn, the fullness, the overwhelming drag of his thick cock splitting me open again and again.

"Bet he never stretched you like this. Bet he never made you scream for more while you were being filled like a gutter." I shattered. The orgasm was a physical assault, a violent seizure that ripped through my nervous system. My pussy clamped down on Arden’s length, milking him with desperate, involuntary pulses, while my ass gripped Elden’s fingers in a rhythmic, clenching secondary climax. I screamed into Brent’s cock, the sound muffled and raw, a testament to my total surrender. But they offered no mercy. They kept moving, drawing out every aftershock until my skin felt raw, my nerves firing like I was being electrocuted.

He pounded my ass hard and fast, leaving a mumbling mess on his and the Hispanic man's cocks. I came loud and hard, my back arching as my orgasm reached me. But they weren't done. As my body slumped down into a heap, I looked up to see five hungry men leering at me hungrily, and a crowd waiting for them to devour me.

I wanted it badly…no, needed it badly. Want is a HUGE understatement. Daniel pulled his fingers out, unzipped his pants, and took out his pretty long,tick,edible cock. It was long, veiny, and rock hard. He rubbed the fat head up and down my slippery slit, teasing my clit until I was whimpering. “Please…” I begged quietly. He gripped my hips and pushed inside me slowly. Inch by thick inch. My mouth fell open as he stretched me open. The burn felt so good. It was that feeling of pleasurable pain.

Dedication For the insecure ones who can’t take a leap of faith To the friend-zoned souls, wishing, praying, hoping To best of friends harboring unsatisfied carnal desires For romantic readers who fancy the thrill of intimacy, expressed, displayed, and told of in ecstatic rawness A life to you, a story to them, and a memory to keep. This one is for you. Enjoy, feel and live this moment in fullness. *** Millie groaned and rubbed the vibrator softly over her wet core under the sheets, sending ecstatic electric shivers all over her body. She pushed back the sadness and guilt at the back of her head and just focused on the sensation the toy was giving to her pussy.

No one was going to stop us now. Victor was exactly where we expected him to be—in that same leather chair behind his heavy mahogany desk, the scotch in his hand untouched but clutched like a weapon. He didn’t rise. He didn’t even blink. “Well,” he said dryly, “the prodigal corpses return again.” Dominic stepped forward without flinching and dropped a thick file on the desk. Victor’s brow lifted slightly. “What’s this?” “Your funeral program,” Dominic said. “In print.”

I said as I slowly starred the burning sensation from within. Adam took of his entire cloths and climbed on me, he opened my legs and slowly wet his hand with saliva. He was going to steam my pussy before his dick enters_ that's how he usually does it and I'd love if Lucas learns from this and readies my pussy for his dick... " Do you like this?". He asked me..