Ginya LEs
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The Millionaire´s Enigma
Romance Arya, needs money for her mother's surgery. Ayden, needs a surrogate mother so as not to lose her company. The only requirement is that she never touches him.
“Are you a virgin?”
“I mean, if a vibrator counts.” She notices how Ayden swallows hard and struggles to pass the water.
“Number of sexual partners?”
“Well I've only had a couple of dildos, turns out the latex ones are very sturdy” she replies smiling.
Ayden stands up in annoyance and breaks the good mood in the room.
“This is not a fucking game, Miss Arya” says the millionaire threateningly. “Get out.”
“No, wait, I was just kidding” she clarifies seriously.
“I said, what, get out!” he punctuates each word and slams the table.
Arya, who sees her only chance, shattered, regrets having joked as she did, she never thought it would have such consequences.
She walks devastated to the exit without expecting anything, now she doesn't know what to do or whom to turn to. She sees many cabs coming and tries to hail one, but instead a dark-colored Aston Martin pulls up in front of her. It is Ayden Emory.
“Get in,” he asks, but she ignores him. “Is she always so hard-headed? Get in or no deal.”
The hope that it wasn't all overtakes hold of her, and she gets into the sexy millionaire's car. You might like
Daddy's Naughty Girl [Forbidden Fruit Sensual Collection]
Demi-Dean Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica.
This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you.
Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin.
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“I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”
As she says the words, her pussy performs the actions until I’m panting into the space between us, shudders wracking my body.
“FUCK,” I growl, sparks blinking in front of my vision. “You’re going to get it now, little girl.”
All I can do after that is make her lose her mind.
That’s the only way to define it.
I shove her legs open on the bed and do exactly as I threaten. I rail her like a dog, slamming my cock in and out of her wet blonde cunt. She screams and claws at me, begging me not to stop, rocking her hips up to meet my hectic drives, my grunts loud enough to be heard in the room next door, along with her calls of my name—and in this moment, I want that. I want everyone in this hotel to know I get to fuck this supple nineteen-year-old. I want them to know she primed her pussy for me so it would be extra snug. And I can’t believe my luck. Whether I’m paying or not, I can’t believe she’s allowing my big, hairy body on top of her smooth, tiny one for a single second. That she’s not only spreading her legs for me, but she’s also moaning with pleasure, not put off by my aggression at all. No, it’s making her hot.
“Harder, Big Daddy. Punish me.”
I’m not sure how I stop myself from ejaculating. Maybe it’s the intense need to stay locked inside her perfection for as long as possible, but somehow, I hold back. Long enough to pull out of Lia and flip her face down, yanking her hips up and back into my lap. I re=enter her with my purpling cock, our flesh slapping madly as I raw dog her from behind, employing not a hint of gentleness. She doesn't want gentleness, either. Not my girl. She tilts her hips back and asks for it harder. Faster.