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FUCKING THE MAN ON THE RUN (2)

Author: Diabla
last update publish date: 2026-05-22 23:47:33

“Gonna stab me in my home?” I asked, shamelessly grinding my behind on his groin area in a slow, almost unnoticeable motion — a lazy, deliberate roll of my hips that I could pretend was accidental if I needed to.

He chuckled, low and unhurried, like he was genuinely getting amused. Like nothing about this situation alarmed him.

I believed he should care about where he was bleeding from. But he didn’t.

He was losing blood, warm and slow somewhere beneath his light clothing, but he was entirely f
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    John fucked me like a man reclaiming what was his.With my wrists bound above my head by his tie, I was completely at his mercy. He thrust into me with deep, deliberate strokes— slow enough that I felt every thick inch sliding along my sensitive walls, stretching me open again and again. I was still slick and full from Jake’s cum, which only made everything wetter, messier and more obscene.“Missed this pussy so much,” John growled, eyes locked on mine. After our year of celibacy, he was different— hungrier, more possessive. He rolled his hips in a slow grind, the head of his cock dragging perfectly against that sweet spot inside me. I moaned loudly, back arching off the bed as fresh waves of pleasure rolled through me.Jake watched silently from the side, slowly stroking his cock. Having an audience made everything more intense. My skin flushed hotter knowing his twin was seeing exactly how my husband took me.John leaned down, capturing my mouth in a deep kiss as he continued thos

  • Unholy Cravings : Forbidden Fantasies    MIX-UP ON THE WEDDING NIGHT (3)

    The silence in the suite was deafening.John stood frozen in the doorway, coffee staining the carpet at his feet, his face cycling rapidly through shock, confusion and rising anger. The man beside me— naked, muscular, and still half-hard from our night together sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes like this was the most normal morning in the world.“Jake?” John’s voice cracked. “What the actual fuck are you doing in bed with my wife?”Jake. The name hit me like a slap. John’s long-lost twin brother. The one he’d mentioned only once or twice during our engagement— separated as kids after their parents’ messy divorce, no contact for over fifteen years. Jake had apparently shown up unannounced at the wedding yesterday, wanting to surprise his brother.Jake ran a hand through his messy hair and gave a sheepish grin that looked disturbingly like John’s. “Bro… I drank way too much at the reception. Stumbled into what I thought was my room. Woke up to this gorgeous woman moaning my name—well,

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    He pushed inside me in one slow, powerful thrust, stretching me open so perfectly I saw stars. A long, broken moan tore from my throat as he bottomed out, his thick cock buried to the hilt inside my aching pussy. It felt even bigger than I’d imagined during all those months of waiting— hot, heavy and pulsing against my walls.“Fuck, Ria,” he groaned, voice low and rough, exactly like John’s. “You’re so tight… so wet for me.”I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him deeper. “Move… please, I need you to move.”He didn’t need to be told twice. He started thrusting— deep, steady strokes that dragged against every sensitive spot inside me. The wet, slick sounds of his cock sliding in and out of my soaked pussy filled the dim suite, mixing with my shameless moans. He fucked me like he’d been waiting just as long as I had, hips snapping forward with controlled power.I came hard within minutes, my walls clenching rhythmically around him as pleasure exploded through me. My na

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