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“Destroy me… I’m flooding your cock… it won’t stop!” Lila’s final one was violent and shattering. “Choke me harder and ruin my greedy cunt!” she screamed raw as her body convulsed violently. “I’m your filthy cumdump— fuck— I’m cumming so hard! Fill me with your hot cum!” The four men roared together, flooding both spasming cunts with thick, pulsing ropes of hot cum until it overflowed in creamy rivers down their thighs and onto the warm stone. Serena watched from her chair, eyes dark with arousal, one hand gently rubbing her still-sensitive body.

“All these girls watching you take dick like a pro whore.” He fucked her harder, deeper, until he reached her womb. Pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Raven’s arms gave out and her face pressed against the concrete, ass still up like an offering. The cane welts burned every time his hips hit them. She came anyway. Hard, shaking and squirting around his cock, soaking his balls and the ground underneath her. A broken moan tore out of her throat. Julian didn’t stop. “One.” He kept going, using her pussy like it was his personal toy. The other women were forced to watch. Some looked terrified. A couple had their hands between their legs, ashamed but touching themselves.

“Baby, if you keep doing that… ah… I’m gonna come before I can fuck the living hell out of you. I’ve been waiting a year to put this inside you. Don't ruin it.” I shoved her back against the arm of the couch. I didn't have the patience for buttons or zippers. I grabbed the collar of her transparent lace top and ripped. The fabric gave way with a satisfying tear, exposing her breasts to the dim light of the room. I feasted on her with my eyes. She was perfect. Her skin was flushed, her nipples already hard and pleading for attention. I dived for them, licking and sucking like a man who had been wandering a desert and finally found an oasis.

Now. If Rachael knew I was using an anonymous account to follow, pay and watch trans p**n she'd ruin my image, go the media, slander my name. Right now, I didn't care. My cock was hard as steel, pushing out of my pants. I clicked on my favourite video, one that I've watched way too many times to count. The video played. Kira was on her knees, thighs open, black lingerie hugging her thick curves. My eye zeroed on her shaft. Thick, veiny, impossibly hard, jutted between her smooth thighs, leaking lots of precum.

Paper ripped completely; my nipples dragged over the scraps. His belt clinked. Zipper. Then the blunt, bare head of his cock nudging my entrance. “Tell me,” he growled. “I’m your niece and I need my uncle’s cock.” He slammed in to the root. No condom. Never again, not since Chapter 10. The stretch burned perfectly. He set a brutal pace from the first thrust—hips slapping my ass, the table rocking, metal legs screeching across tile. One hand fisted my hair, yanking my head back. The other reached under me, pinching my clit hard.

Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his ba

(We used the word FAP a lot in public for kicks, or when she was feeling a bit racy. We both stayed clear of tags like r**e, Scat, water sports, Non-consensual, gangbang, deep throat... well, actually we liked Deep Throat, just with 2 people only, of course. The other penetration came in the form of a dildo or a butt plug (which she loved).

War Blunt pinched between my fingers, I let the smoke curl slow toward the ceiling as one of my dancers, Naomi, flips herself upside down on the pole. Her heels smack chrome, legs spread wide for the kinds of men who couldn't get laid unless they paid for it. Business at Rapture's been good. Too good. Nothing sells better than ass. Doesn't matter if it's dusted in glitter under neon or raw in some backroom—men'll bleed their wallets dry for five minutes where they feel wanted. Powerful. In control.

⚠️ Author’s Note – Mature Content Warning ⚠️ Hey, lovely readers! Just a quick heads-up — this chapter contains explicit sexual scenes that are intense and may not be suitable for all audiences. Please read with caution if you're sensitive to dark, mature themes. Also, I’ll be honest — I'm still learning how to write erotic scenes, so this might not be perfect, but I poured my effort into it and truly hope it delivers the heat and emotion you're craving. 🖤

What an amazing video! Rachel relaxes her legs and removes the vibrator from her pussy. Stretching seductively, she runs her hands from her pussy up to her breasts. Cupping them briefly, and then sits up to turn off the camera. "Fuck!" I exclaim to no one's ears. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and press play again. I have never seen a video like this and I wonder what Rachel is going to do with it, or has already done with it. Was it made for someone? Is she uploading to a website? Why would she have something like this unprotected on her computer?