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But Marcus worked my clit faster, whispering filthy encouragement in my ear, and my body started to relax into it. "She's ready," Dante announced, pulling his fingers out. I felt the head of his cock—thicker than his fingers, hot and slick with lube—press against my asshole. Panic flared.

Daniel spoke first, a faint smirk curved on his lips, as though he was enjoying Daddy’s struggle. “Surely it shouldn’t be so hard to pick, you don’t want these animals touching her. Do you?” His gaze swept over the men with their hard cocks and their hungry grins like he was inspecting something beneath him. “Look at them, Vin. Their dirty hands. Their ugly cocks.”

He winked and whined his waist playfully as he walked closer to me. Dan was a popular makeup artist, a very expensive one, too, and he was also lazy. His works had been praised by countless people, and countless top artists had begged him to do their makeup, which he mostly rejected. His price was sky high, but that didn't stop him from getting numerous rich customers all over the world.

Just wait for it. Anyway, back to my wonderful life. I have a perfect girlfriend. Wendy. She's a beauty with brains and a banging body. She's not like Dani. She doesn't sit around all day doing nothing. She goes to the gym. She works out. She checks her diet. She cooks nutritious meals. She eats fruits. She has a skincare routine. And a haircare routine. And even a kitty-care routine. Yeah, she keeps it tight and tasty for daddy.

It was as if his dick would pop out his pants any second and he would push straight into me. There was actually nothing more sweet than that. His fingers delved into my folds. I wasn't wearing pants giving him an easy access. He let out a deep breath. His warmth smashed into me like a wall on its own. I moaned, my mind went blank. I couldn't think straight. My ability to think was gone. My breath tickling my neckline. The image of his dick popped up in my head. I had once seen him bathing. His ass was soft and slick. And his dick was a huge curved one. One that would touch every corner inside of me once he had proper access. A kinda dick I had always wished for.

DAISY I felt Daddy Luxuria's cock throb madly inside of me. "You want to take us both at the same time?" Grayson daddy asked, disbelief and horniness mixed up on his face. "Yes... Yes, daddy. I want to have your cock and daddy's cock inside of me at the same time"

The man asked me and I don't know if he was annoyed with me because I mistook him for a bartender or maybe he was just acting annoyed to make me feel nervous. "You look like my next mistake, Jake." I jokingly replied to him causing him to frown at me. Jake Andrich is also known as Jakipz, the online celebrity who's famous for his thirst trap photos, his pictures are all jack-off worthy. But Jake became more famous because of his OnlyFans account where he posts nude videos and photos. Jake Andrich was like a sex god, his body was so beautiful even if it was full of tattoos, but I think it suited him well. He is the perfect definition of the words, 'gentleman but somewhat rude' because his han

Danny walked in and threw him a burgundy robe as Darrell said, “What the fuck is this color?” Danny laughed, “Now who’s complaining,” as he tamed his own blonde hair. Barefoot in black slacks and a white button-up, he walked to the coffee table and dipped down to snatch up his phone as Nate and Elliott appeared behind him, joking with each other about their ill-fitting clothing. Eli’s stocky frame was less slender than Danny’s so the grey slacks and black button-up tugged on him. The outfit was a barely contained stack of muscle. “I look like one of those insecure guys who wears his shit too tight to show off what he’s got.” “Or a stripper,” Darrell offered with a smirk.

A young man standing by the revolving door brightened up when he saw her vehicle. He hurried over, opened the passenger door, and slid in. "Babe, you're finally here." The man, Duane Dunn, was a rising star known for his appearances in short dramas. He was good-looking, with fair skin. He stood at six feet one inch and had a charming presence. Most importantly, he had the personality of a clingy, adorable guy who knew how to be affectionate—exactly Winter's favorite type. "What's going on? You sounded urgent on the phone," Winter asked.