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Wild and Free. "Now that you know my story, or the gist of it, why don't you continue about your man?" My hands twirled in my lap again before I blurted it out. "Dominick works in the adult film industry. He was the top porn star for XXX Studios for years, but now he's branching out to start his own studio. That's why he's not here right now." She leaned back in her chair and studied me, but her gaze made me uncomfortable as I shifted in my seat. What the hell was she thinking? Not knowing was driving me mad.

The contact made Zayn go wild with a hunger fueled by pure lust. He buried his face between them, groaning as he squeezed them tightly. "Fuck, Ariana... you taste so good," he rasped, his voice vibrating against my skin. He buckled beneath me, his movements splitting me in two as I pushed down hard, meeting every thrust. I was lost in it. Suddenly, I felt one of his fingers flick over my bum, and the unexpected sensation wrung a loud, piercing moan from my throat. Without even realizing it, my claws began to elongate and I accidentally dug them deep into his shoulders, but Zayn was so far gone in the realm of pleasure that he didn't seem to mind the sting of my grip.

He was a kind of a sex torturer, she thought. Nonetheless, she loved having being humped by him. She felt like a sinner bunny, being humped by a sex God himself. "Fuck..." she mutters, discovering some of her saliva even spilt out and covered his palm. "Don't mind it." He warns her, slowly kissing his palm that had her saliva. If they weren't horny, they would have found that action absolutely disgusting. But being horny is an indifferent disease which accepts any sort of graded disgust. Zayn then chuckles at her and settles between her legs. His hands travel inside her silk shirt. Lifting it up to unravel her confined set of bosoms.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• Zayn was relentless, with his tongue moving up and down constantly... Katherine was sure she would lose her mind if he kept going, "Zayn! Zayn!" She was moaning and gripping the bed sheets, as Zayn carried on– as if his main goal in life was to made her feel amazing, and he was good at it... incredibly good. Zayn surprised her even more he found her clit and licked.

As he insert his finger into her c*** and thrust it in and out, Shane get's delirious and wants more from Dom. Dom was looking at Shane, "Look at me Shaney," he said and as Shane did it, he s*** the finger that was in Shane's core a little while ago. "You taste sweet, now I want to taste you more." Dom said and position his face in front of Shane's p*****. He put Shane's leg on his shoulder and l*** Shane's c*** that made her grab his hair. Dom got turned on as she did that and he even worked hard to pleasure her. He felt she was about to come so he undressed himself and position his hardness in her c***'s entrance. He looked at her asking for her permission saying "I want you now Shaney.."

“But the way you said it, like you actually believed it - that’s what I find interesting.” I looked away, embarrassed. “Maybe he’s right.” “Do you believe him?” I hesitated. “I don’t know anymore.” Zayn leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the desk. “Tell me about your sex life, Alessia.” My head snapped up. “What?” “Your sex life,” he repeated, calm, like he’d just asked about the weather. “What do you enjoy? What excites you? What turns you on?” My cheeks burned hotter than fire. “I- I don’t know.”

My pulse kicked hard. He kept going like it was casual. “Girls try sometimes. Tease around the rim, lick a little, then quit. Never commit. Never really go for it.” He shifted. Adjusted himself through the shorts. The fabric tented more. “You’re gay. You’d know how to do it right. No half-assing.” My mouth went dry. “I’m not asking you to suck me off,” he added fast. Defensive. “Just… rim me. Help a brother out. No homo man.”

“My cousin sent me this one. He said it’s wild. I actually liked it.” He hit play. The video loaded. It was a gay p**n scene, two guys going at it hard. One was lean, and the other muscular. The lean one was on his knees, throat bulging as he deepthroated a thick, veiny cock. The top groaned, gripping his hair and face-fucking him mercilessly, spit and precum dripping everywhere. My heart slammed in my chest. This was exactly the kind of shit I watched alone, late at night, when Jayden sent me straight p**n links. I’d always sneak off to the gay sections instead, stroking myself raw to guys getting railed, bred, and turned into moaning sluts.

"You did so well, baby. Daddy's so proud. Now you get your reward. Daddy's going to fuck you while you're tied up. Breed you. Fill you. Make you come so hard you see stars." He removed the vibrator, positioned himself, and thrust inside. The angle was perfect, hitting deep, and Kai was so worked up that he knew he wouldn't last long. "That's it. Take Daddy's cock. Take it deep. You were made for this. Made to be bred. Made to be filled." He pounded into Kai, and within minutes, his knot was swelling. "Gonna knot you. Breed you. Fill you up. You ready, baby?" "Yes, Daddy, yes, please, breed me!"

Nana shrugged and moaned when his finger weave into her toes making all the muscles there to unveil. Zayn's pupils dilated and he yawed his eyed to hers where she easily caught it. He's told her time and again how much her moans turn him on and she did that unintentionally but he still got it. She shivered seeing the desire swirling his eyes and the way his hands move from her toes up to her calf then to her knees, moving the gown she is wearing up as he move his hands up her mocha coloured skin complexion.