Zack Dickson Onlyfans Novels & Stories

Zach pulled one of the girls to sit on his lap and ordered her to rock him. Collins smirked in satisfaction as he shoved the girl away. It had been a long time since he partook in fetish like this one. It gave him orgasms that some sexual penetration couldn't. He had been forced to avoid stuff like this for his father's company. But heck this was exactly the fun he craved.

I gave her a curt nod. Yeah. Zack was a billionaire but it didn't really show since he always opted to wear simple clothes. He did not forget his humble beginnings. At first glance, you would think that he was some employee of his grocery store, but when he just wore something decent, he was handsome too. And smoking hot according to Christina. My gaze shifted to Drake. He was not saying anything. And I did not want to think that he was scared of Christina. Good for him for leaving me alone to answer.

"My cousin makes like six hundred a month from these simps on her onlyfans. Got to quit her part-time at KFC." "And Dana's not even hot. Major cottage cheese thighs," added Taylor. "Cassie, you could make fuckin' bank. Especially if you got Mr. C to fuck you on camera. Simps pay out the ass for that shit, watching a wholesome little schoolgirl twat like yours get buttered." I cleared my throat. "Now I have to be a porn star, too?" Abbie patted my leg as on-screen Cassie was being tapped on the shoulder, her time winding down. "They wouldn't have to see your face, C-dawg. You'd just be a lucky dude with an awesome cock."

“That’s your order, Dickson. A double burger and a domestic beer. Is there anything else you would like, or are we done here?” “Now that you’ve asked...” Dickson paused, sliding out of the booth to stand up. He was a head taller than me and smelled of stale cigarettes and body odor. He slowly let his gaze travel down my body, lingering on my chest and hips. “Why don’t we get out of here for a little bit? You’ve clearly moved up in the world, honey. I bet you’ve learned some real interesting tricks. I promise you won’t regret a night with a real man instead of some suit in a penthouse.”

There’s no way to trick my body into thinking that a little battery-powered device is similar to the hands and dick of a man. Not just any man. Rhys Redmond. I want him to touch every inch of my skin and tease my body. I want him on top of me and inside me before I explode.

The document was titled: CONSENT & NEGOTIATION AGREEMENT. Between Julian Cross (Dominant) and Eden Vale (Submissive) She looked up at him. Julian’s expression remained calm, almost gentle. “I believe in being direct,” he said. “I’m not interested in wasting either of our time. I’m a Dominant. I own and operate Obsidian, a private BDSM club. I’m looking for a submissive partner — someone who is willing to explore power exchange with me under clear, negotiated terms.” Eden stared at him, momentarily speechless.

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

That comment had done its job. Maybe I could film something quick while Dad was gone. A new toy video? I was just about to grab my favorite dildo from the drawer when my phone buzzed with a new direct message on OnlyFans. **HotFantasy88:** Hey Sexysuzzy, saw your reply to my comment. I’ll make it worth your while. I want a private video call. You ride that pretty pussy on a dildo for me, touch yourself, get as freaky as you want. I won’t show my face or turn my camera on, just my voice and tips. I’ll send you $500 right now if you hop on in the next 10 minutes. Cash app or OF tips, your choice. What do you say, baby?

Zack rolled his eyes at the innuendo. ‘You know we can do better than that. I know you cannot wait to have her writhe underneath you but would it be much sweeter if she comes to us of her own free will?’ Zack smirked as he paced around the sanctuary, trying to find some snacks for Zane that night. ’Plus, it would be much sweeter to have her submit to us, begging to be claimed and taken by the mate that she had been rejecting since our first meeting,’ Zack coerced Zane as his wolf grunted.

Zach was bigger in every way—6’6, shoulders like a linebacker, and a cock so thick Cassie’s pussy clenched just looking at it. Jake was riding him reverse-cowgirl, ass bouncing, head thrown back, moaning like a p**n star. “Fuck, Zach, give it to me harder,” Jake growled, slamming down, taking every inch. Zach’s huge hands gripped Jake’s hips, thrusting up brutally. “You love this dick, don’t you, baby?” Zach rasped. Cassie’s mouth went dry. She stripped fast and sat in the armchair opposite, legs spread wide, fingers already circling her clit.