All Chapters of American Heatwave: A Steamy Hot Collection: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

💦Full Body Release💦“Session’s not over yet,” Lucas whispered, his breath hot against the back of my neck. “I still have forty minutes on the clock.”I was still bent over the massage table, legs trembling, his thick cock buried deep inside my cum-filled pussy. My mind was spinning. I had come here for a simple massage. Now I was naked, dripping with a stranger’s cum, and begging for more.Lucas slowly pulled out of me, watching with dark satisfaction as a thick stream of his cum poured out of my stretched hole and ran down my thighs onto the table.“Turn over,” he commanded softly.I flipped onto my back, legs spread wide, breathing heavily. My breasts rose and fell with each shaky breath. Lucas stood between my thighs, his cock still rock hard and glistening with our mixed juices.He poured more warm oil into his hands and began massaging my front, starting at my shoulders, then moving down to my breasts. He kneaded them firmly, thumbs circling my hard nipples before

💦Oiled Obsession 💦Instead of pushing in, Lucas pulled the head out again, and rubbed it on my slit.“Please, Lucas… fuck me. I need your cock inside me right now,” I begged again.Lucas stood between my spread legs, the thick, glistening head of his cock rubbing slowly up and down my soaked slit. He was stroking himself lazily with one oiled hand, spreading more warm oil over his massive shaft while watching my desperate expression.“Not yet,” he said, voice low and teasing. “I want you to watch first.”He stepped back slightly, giving me a full view. His muscular body gleamed under the warm lights, every ridge of his abs and the deep V of his hips on perfect display. He poured a generous amount of the warm massage oil directly onto his cock, letting it drip down the thick shaft and over his heavy balls.I moaned softly, my hand moving between my legs as I watched him. My fingers found my swollen clit and started rubbing slow circles.Lucas wrapped his hand around his

💦Hotel Room Takeover💦The Uber driver pulled up to my hotel in South Beach, but I barely noticed. Marcus’s thick cock was still buried deep inside me, his cum slowly leaking out around where we were joined. “Room number?” Marcus asked again, voice rough as he finally pulled out of me with a wet sound. A thick stream of his cum ran down my inner thigh.“1407,” I breathed, my voice shaky.He hurriedly texted the address and room number to Diego.We stepped out of the car, my legs trembling. My dress was barely covering me, and I could feel their cum mixing and dripping down my legs as we walked through the brightly lit lobby. The concierge gave us a strange look, but I didn’t care. I was too turned on, too full, too owned to be embarrassed.Diego joined us before we entered the elevator.The elevator ride was pure torture.As soon as the doors closed, Diego pushed me against the mirrored wall and kissed me hard, his tongue invading my mouth while Marcus dropped to his knees and shove

💦The Orgy Unravels💦 The living room had transformed from a casual game night into something primal and electric.Clothes were scattered across the floor like fallen leaves. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, arousal, and the faint sweetness of spilled beer. Moans and gasps replaced the earlier laughter. The game of Truth or Dare had completely dissolved into pure, uninhibited sex.I was on my back on the large sectional couch, legs spread wide, with Derrick between my thighs. His thick cock stretched me open with every deep thrust. My best friend Chloe was kneeling beside me, kissing me passionately while Marcus fucked her from behind. The chain of pleasure connected us all.“Fuck, Zara… your pussy is so tight,” Derrick groaned, pounding into me harder. His muscular body glistened with sweat as he gripped my hips, driving his cock deep.I moaned into Chloe’s mouth, my tongue dancing with hers. She whimpered as Marcus slammed into her, his hands squeezing her b

🍆 Hostile Merger 🍆The boardroom smelled like sex, sweat, and expensive cologne.Papers were scattered across the long mahogany table like fallen casualties. My shirt was ripped open, tie hanging loose around my neck. Felix’s suit jacket was on the floor, his shirt unbuttoned, chest heaving as he stared at me with dark, hungry eyes.We had just fucked like enemies, raw, angry, and desperate, but it wasn’t enough.Felix stepped closer, his thick cock still half-hard and glistening with my cum. He grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at him.“This doesn’t mean you win the merger,” he growled, voice rough.I smirked, even as my ass throbbed from how hard he had taken me. “It means I own you now, Rivera. Every time you sit in this room, you’ll remember bending over this table for me.”He shoved me back against the table, kissing me brutally. Our tongues fought for dominance, teeth clashing. His hands roamed my body possessively, squeezing my ass, stroking my cock back to ful