The Den Of Desires
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oaned in between his torturous licks on my pussy. "Yet,
d a prince charming as her fiancé. Her life was perfect, well
vacation, Sera crossed path with her wild, d
lbent on destroying her guards? Will
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thrust one final time before col
against mine, his breat
the ceiling while he shuddered and mum
he hell jus
closer, like he hadn't just spent a grand total of five m
und my waist, and he
ared breathed, his voic
o my face, one I'd perf
rcing lightness into my
was
s not
ven excitement, not pleasure, and not even irritati
lying that sometimes I
, tightening his hold on me like a c
"I have that meeting with the shareholders, and you have
dn't see it, his head already
"I just want to use t
ay to snoring. I gently peeled myself out of his a
oom door behind me, I leaned
o
myself in
my brown eyes looked... empty. Dull. Like someone had turne
the sink, the second one from th
eatly folded hand towels w
most a ri
could call it that, I found myself in here, a
ing my knees apart before grabbing the vibrator,
zz made me i
... som
e wall, letting the soft hum of pleasure slowly bui
easing myself, dragging out the sensation beca
mper escap
s hands. Not with his cock. Only like this alone, hiding in
ibration slightly
at felt
st the cool tile floor. My breath q
at were rougher, and stronger. That knew ex
fuck the frustration right out of me without
y. My free hand shot up to co
side, dead to the world, but still, the
e... th
vibrator, my whole body t
rcing them wider, growling filthy promise
nsion
ing, my thighs trembling aga
y quiet as pleasure tore through me, rel
the wall, panting softly, feeling th
brator and stared d
is wrong
ust be satisfied
n. A perf
ye
ake myself cum like some desp
tucking it back into its hiding place
ters shoved microphones into it and asked me how "blessed" I felt to be marryin
es
gh
fucki
urated photos and matching w
e wanted. Tou
lights off and a kiss on the for
on my neck. I wanted to be used like
rything. Every.
Mesh black lace, a plunging neckline that showed off the tops
anti
r while I bent over the table, made sure he could see the
, Sir?" I whispered
sed my
said. "Ra
burned the d
mesh clinging to my curves, a fluffy white tail
told him I wanted to be fucked against the
and said, "Not now, babe.
ng wet, and
hallway after dinner at his parents' house, no pantie
I am for you?"
ooked tempted, briefly,
. I pr
neve
y. The bratty student. The spoiled housewife
n't be gent
d. Fuckin
?" He said. "One step at a ti
ed to
ake! That wa
dinner table at his parents' place, he pull
o this here?"
the sounds of cutlery and polite conversation echoed through the
matter how badly I begged, h
welry or five-star dinners any
d. Like a woman. Like a f
who made love like it was a business trans
hed, raw, and still twitching from
to the
to m
d in the mirror
s fi
it w
killi
or effect and tiptoed
arm thrown dramatically over his head,
vers carefully, tur
and reached for me in his sleep,
and tried to will
e for the family vacation Jared insisted
ah before t
have been
t was how many vibrators I'd ne
*
asked, waggling her eyebrows lik
at a luxurious corner booth inside Hazel
n mixed with faint vanilla, a
oney-blonde hair always twisted into some cute updo
llapsed against
olite answer or th
d. "You know I live fo
d in, lowering my voice
to her coffee.
igh
dying, and rolled off me like a log," I cringed at the memory. "Meanwhile, I'm just
the old man at the next table g
idn't
us, sweet. You can't expect God to make him a sex god too. That would just be u
I'm ungrateful." I cra
dy gets the whole cake and eats it too. You got a good man who trea
traw absentmindedly. "I'm luck
, then set it down wi
on Jared's planning can help. You know-relax the mood, spice things up." She
y. "You make it
ed her cup toward me like a to
buzzed against the table. I flipped i
early! Waiting
imac
ir back reluctantly and stood
g me a quick hug and
be, and remember, pack th
, laughing as I
e impo
e door, already dreading the work waiting for
tion could be
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