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[Gia’s POV] Damen’s tongue is driving me wild! Feeling the pressure build in my core I grab his thick blonde hair and sway my hips to feel more of him in me. Max is sucking the skin around my neck and collar bone, leaving a constant trail of tingles and sparks. His hard manhood is exciting my ass in ways that might be illegal. Sam’s skilled lips are on my left breast teasing and nibbling on my nipple. Watching Sam’s hand glide up and down his mammoth cock has more moans escaping my lips.

He is ruthless and heartless. ______________________________________________ Damon was sitting on the bed mentally cursing at his faith... Cursing that he just got married to his brother's girlfriend and love... The same girl who gave his brother so much pain... Now that which is his wife... He was waiting for her to come... So he could start her journey of hell. But little did he know he indeed got married but not with Liliana Miller but with Luciana Miller... An unknown broken Angel... Luciana slowly opened the knob of the room and again closed it after entering the room. But froze against the door.

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter Five Something You Shouldn’t Want The wind picked up as Evelyn rode the ATV across the far fields, her fingers clenched tight on the grips, her braid snapping behind her like a whip. The Romano name was all over her brain like a stain she couldn’t scrub out. Not just Damien anymore—but all of them. Luca had sent her a link to some sleek app design mock-up “in case she ever wanted to digitize the ranch,” and Dante had casually shown up at the farmer’s co-op talking gym memberships and local partnerships like he belonged. It was calculated. It was charming. It was suffocating. But it was Damien who got under her skin the most. Always him. Always that look like

“Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.” Camille’s grin didn’t falter. “I’m just saying…" men like Damien don’t keep secrets out of love, darling. " They keep them because it gives them leverage. Remember that before you start thinking those shadows in his eyes are for your benefit.” And with that, Camille glided away, her words lingering like poison smoke. --- Damien was already home by the time Serena returned that evening. He was in the living room, jacket off, sleeves rolled, reviewing a stack of documents as though the world hadn’t frayed at its edges for her.

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

"Language, Elena. I think you need to be filled up until you can't say another goddamn word." He guided himself into her mouth, his hands gripping her head to set the pace. Elena took him greedily, her throat opening up to accommodate his thickness, while Roman continued to devour her from below. The sensory overload was total-the taste of Jax, the friction of Roman's tongue, and the overwhelming scent of aroused male musk. Roman shifted, his eyes locked on Jax. The rivalry was still there, but it had morphed into a shared, focused obsession. He positioned his cock at her pussy, the dark, swollen head of it stretching her open.

She would never want to listen if you knew the real story. Maribel’s face lit up with genuine excitement. “A new love interest? A fling? What exactly is he to you?” Tessa shrugged, throwing her hand nonchalantly. “Just a man. Nothing serious. I’d say a fling.” “You’ve been banging a man?” She was smiling really hard. “Is he a coworker or your boss at the office?” Tessa sighed. “Not my boss. Not someone from my office.” “Oh.” Maribel pressed her hands together dramatically, moving towards Tessa. “You’re a bad girl. Here I was worried about my best friend not having a dick in a while. Little did I know she’s been doing a lot of fucking behind my back.”

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

I'll have to try that. As planned we stopped and got some male love supplies and some wine that said celebration all over it. We were kind of crushing on each other. Not just a fuck me kind of thing. He had a nice place for a teacher. When we closed the front door we went into full lovers mode. Couldn't take our hands off each other and were nude opening the wine in the kitchen in seconds. As he was opening the wine I was rubbing my cock up his ass crack. He looked over his shoulder and told me he could barely wait. I was thinking I wanted him in me first but, I really wanted to pleasure him. He looked masculine in his thong, like a body builder without the muscles but a great ass and full p