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Zayn thrust his tongue into her mouth as his hand went to unbuckle her shorts, he slid them down her legs along with her underwear, and he managed to do all this without breaking their kissing. " Oh God " A pleasured moan escaped Lisa when Zayn thrust his finger into her wet pussy. He twirled his finger around before thrusting against her sensitive clit. He didn't give her much time to adjust before he added another finger which left Lisa shaking in pleasured stimulation. Before she knew it she found herself on the bed, with her legs parted and Zayn kneeling between them, a hungry expression on his face. He brought his fingers which had been inside her seconds ago to his lips and pushed them

My parents made sure that I would be the perfect lady in public and the Kings play thing, in the privacy of the sheets, but none of that prepared me for what I saw next. Zayn was removing his trousers, followed by his boxers and dear goddess. What he relivaled was a monster. The diagram in the textbooks was nothing compared to what I saw, were all males blessed like this? Zayn lay back down on top of me, kissing and nibbling on my neck, working up to my ear as I gave out approving moans. My shock disappeared with each kiss, my body feeling hotter and hotter as Zayn worked his kisses down towards my breast excruciatingly slowly, causing my lower region to ache with need. What my body needed,

My hand darted to my clit, my fingers rubbing furiously as I sought the release that had been denied her. Zayn smirked, his eyes dark with dominance. “Not yet,” he commanded, his voice firm. He took control of the scene, barking orders as more men entered the room. These were not just any men… they looked dominant, ruthless, their eyes hungry as they assessed my body. I was their toy now, and they intended to use me to the fullest. Without hesitation, they bent me over, my hands pressed against the wall as they positioned me. “Touch your toes,” one of them growled, his hand gripping my hip to steady me. I complied, my back arching as I stretched, my ass presented to them like an offering.

Zayn’s soft voice spoke up, and I raised my gaze to look at him. “A bit tense and unsettled.” “The doctor would be here in no time.” He replied, and I nodded, “You could help out, you know that right?” Zayn didn’t know it but having sex with him last night was actually helpful in relieving some mentally draining thoughts about Carter. “How?” He smirked, acting oblivious to what I was asking for. “Don’t make me beg.” I muttered, my voice barely a whisper, but he still kept a naive look.

"Yes, I know you are and I know what I did- huh..." "...so why can't you answer my question? or you think it's fine to ask any guy to sleep with you?" "What?! No, I wouldn't do that, and you're not any guy," Zayn shifted uncomfortably as he found himself questioning his sexuality "Okay, yes. I'm gay." "No you're not." Will replied immediately "What makes you think you are?" "I literally get hard for you, isn't that reason enough?"

the guy fucking Eva's mouth ask as he holds back his dick, waiting for her to reply. Eva tries to catch his breath but the Dom's cock slaps her face and she cries softly. "Yes, Sir, I love having all your cocks in me," she says. The dom is now patting her head and I would lie if I said this isn't the coolest thing Zane has made me see yet. "Part your legs farther, baby, I want you sitting on my thighs," Zane orders and he brings his fingers inside me, digging deeper and fingering me.

After all, Zayne had once pestered me relentlessly until my father finally stepped in and drove him away. However, he told me that wasn't the reason. Apparently, he had recently heard some news about Zayne. "Do you remember when he abandoned you and left with that pretentious woman?" he asked. I smiled and lowered my gaze. "I remember. Please don't bring it up." My father then chuckled sardonically. "After she got dumped, that woman tried to win Zayne back by drugging him with a heavy dose of aphrodisiac. Then, she got drunk and hired a bunch of women from the nightclub to sleep with him. He ended up in the hospital that night.

Good, he already admitted that he loved b**bs and as*. I googled searched for s*xy posture that could literally turn men on and I emulated and practiced them in front of my big vertical mirror. Somehow I could even feel it in me that I was so hot and s*xy. I took some really really nice but naughty pictures and spammed Zane. He wasn’t expecting it and I never asked him if he would love to see me half naked. “Tada!” I added immediately after the pictures. Our previous conversation was from him pestering me about what surprise I’ve got for him.