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Her mind began wandering to the curl of his biceps, those eyes that seemed capable of reading her to pure filth, and the first time he’d fully called out her name. A soft breath left her. The thrum in her clit was both steady as it was growing. Her eyes continued to flow with each line of the book. Evelyn’s legs were clamped tightly around Nikolai as he ploughed relentlessly into her core, whispering what were the sweetest obscenities into her ears. She bit her lip, her pussy feeling hotter with each passing second. Surely it wasn’t because she was buried under her sheets. And the air conditioning was working very fine too.

Her cheeks burned red and she gripped the edge of the table. When her orgasm hit, it was powerful. Her pussy spasmed hard around my fingers, flooding them with warm wetness. She bit her lip so hard I thought she might draw blood, eyes squeezing shut as waves rolled through her. I kept fingering her through it, drawing out every tremor while pretending to reach for more wine. The risk, the secrecy, the way her body betrayed her for me; it all fed something dark and addictive inside my chest.

Elena’s voice was a soft, breathy whisper. "I want you to throw me against the wall," she whispered. "I want you to rip that red thong off my body. I want to feel your hands everywhere. I want you to lick my pussy until I’m screaming your name so loud the neighbors hear. And then, I want you to fuck me until I can't stand up. I want to be your toy, Dante." Dante’s breath hitched. He felt like his heart was going to explode. The erotica of her words was too much. He couldn't sit in his office anymore. He was a man of action, and his wife had just issued a challenge.

Chloe looked almost delirious with pleasure once the vibrator was in place and she was positioning herself on top of Karina, pressing their clits towards one another, the vibrator between them, sending them to another place entirely. Karina's head fell backward, her eyes closing as sensation ripped through her. This was one of her favorite ways to have sex and she loved it. She opened her eyes to look up at Chloe. She was so beautiful like this-hovering above karina, her hips rocking as she rode her pleasure higher and higher. Karina moved one hand to play with Chloe's nipples, teasing her fingers over them each in turn, trailing her hand across Chloe's chest lightly. She loved the way it ma

TRIGGER WARNING!! This book contains explicit, non-consensual sexual content, revenge rape, intense humiliation, degradation, forced orgasm, bully-victim power reversal, and other extreme dark themes. It is written for readers who actively seek out this type of taboo erotica. If any of those things will upset or harm you, please close the book now. No part of this story should ever be replicated in real life.

The dam of passion burst open as we wildly groped each other like a couple of teenagers who had been grounded for a year! After we petted for a few minutes, Eva grabbed my bulging crotch and growled, “I fucking want you.” I croaked weakly, “Yes” as she led me by the hand into the next room, pulling off her tank top and skirt as we walked between the rooms. Obviously, she did a bit of wardrobe planning for tonight!

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Finally, one of his hands slid down, but instead of washing the rest of me, he went between my legs, and cupped my sex. "I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to feel sore," I murmured. "Do you have some weird sex magic?" Orion laughed, a deep rumbling sound that sent pleasant vibrations through me. "I guess you can call it that," he agreed. "Wait, really?" He gently tugged at my ear with his teeth, then moved on to kiss and nibble at my neck. "Mm hmm." "So you meant it literally when you said you would make it not hurt before you um...put your cock in me?"

she whispered. That one word... it undid something in me. I let my fingers explore more, pulsing in and out of her wet pussy— all while watching her face. Her lashes fluttered, her breath caught, and she squirmed just slightly in her seat. "Keep your legs open for me," I murmured and she parted it wider, hand gripping the door handle. "That's it." She whimpered again — that quiet, breathy sound that was making me go crazy. My cock hardened inside my pants and the need to fuck her hole in car grew but I knew I had to hold myself back. Layla might be back any moment.

I am awakened several times, gently but firmly pulled from sleep by their insatiable desires, by this craving that never seems to extinguish. The first time, it's a light, almost imperceptible caress that brushes my skin and makes me shiver. I open my eyes, still hazy with sleep, and meet their gazes, bright with an intensity that consumes me. They say nothing, but their hands speak for them, tracing lines of fire on my body, awakening every fiber of my being. I let them, I surrender to this wave of desire that overwhelms me, and together, we plunge into a sensual, bewitching dance, where each movement is a promise, each sigh a prayer.