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“What the actual fuck, Kai? You think this is funny? I was sitting there the whole class trying not to moan like a slut while you played with my pussy from twenty feet away. My panties are fucking soaked, I can feel it every time I move. Turn this shit off right now and delete that video or I swear I’ll—” He looked up slowly, that calm smirk spreading across his face as he pocketed his phone. The vibe gave one last teasing pulse against my swollen clit that made my knees buckle for a second before it finally went still. “That was just the warm-up, Riley. You did good though. You look so hot, i felt like placing you on the desk and fuck you hard. Tonight at 8PM come to my off-campus apartment

“She blocked me.” “Blocked you?” Aiden asks, voice low but sharp with disbelief. “Yeah.” I swallow, pulse skittering. “Wait—hang on.” My fingers fly across the screen, opening a new tab. I scroll past fake accounts and gossip pages until a new link catches my eye. AliceRose — OnlyFans. the profile picture hits like a punch to the gut.Alice, lips parted eyes glazed in that practiced kind of innocence that isnt innocent at all.the caption below reads: “When fame knocks, open the door.”

My feet moved forward anyway, quiet on the old wooden floor. Riley knelt on all fours in the middle of her bed, completely naked. Her smooth, tanned back, Her full breasts swung heavily with every hard push from the man behind her. He held her hips tight, fingers digging into her skin, muscles flexing as he drove deep. Her pussy stretched around his thick cock, shiny and wet. Juice ran down her thighs. She rocked back against him, hungry, her round ass rippling each time their bodies met. “Fuck…harder,” she gasped, voice broken.

Could it really be…? "Wait." I leaned forward, my eyes narrowing further. "What’s your username?" Riley swallowed hard, eyes darting around the room like he wanted to be anywhere but here. "What?" "On the app," I said, a wicked grin creeping onto my lips. "You’re Sluttycumbottom12, aren’t you?" Riley’s eyes went wide. His entire face turned red, and I could see him stiffen like he’d just been caught doing something dirty. Which, to be fair, he had.

He didnÕt have to do much, she was still wet from the earlier fuck, and his cock was already lodged in her from before, so he just simply put her on her back, lifted her legs around his waist to open her up, buried his face in her neck, and fucked his eleven-inch cock inside her nice and slow as that sound that had stopped started up again. Celia wrapped her arms around her loverÕs shoulders and gave herself over to him. Not like she had a choice. ItÕs not like Riley was showing any signs of letting her up until heÕd finished having his way. So she gave in and gave him what he wanted, enjoying it immensely. It was probably just a cat up a tree or something like that, which if it were the per

Slowly soft mewls started to escape her lips as she grasped his shoulders tightly, her nails digging in his flesh. His free hand roamed her body as he felt her up. He was in f**king heaven. His strong grunts resonated in the whole room. Riley was a shuddering and trembling mess, a beautiful f**king mess. Her black locks sprawled on the pillow as she continued scoring the flesh of his back, shoulders, and chest. The breathy moans that left her lips, the whimpers that escaped her throat, the flush on her cheeks, at the tip of her ears made her look so f**king adorable and hella sexy at the same time.

Damn! "It's not a big deal." "Not a big deal? Maya do you know who runs the Iron Wolves?" "Some guy named Dominic." "Dominic Blackwood. As in the Dominic Blackwood who goes here." Riley sat down on Maya's desk chair pushing the clothes onto the floor. "Please tell me you didn't get involved with him." "I'm not involved with anyone. My bike broke down. His club fixed it. That's literally all that happened." "Dominic Blackwood doesn't just fix random people's bikes out of the goodness of his heart." Riley leaned forward like she was about to share classified information. "He's bad news Maya. Like really bad news."

loud, athletic, and possessing a raw, masculine energy that seemed to vibrate through the walls of our house. Living with him felt like living next to a dormant volcano. I spent my days avoiding his gaze, terrified that if he looked at me too long, he’d see the hunger clawing at my insides. The OnlyFans account was my outlet. It was the only place where I could be the exhibitionist I secretly was, where I could scream and moan and offer my body to a thousand nameless strangers without the risk of my mother finding out.

- I reached a final decision after pondering on it for a while. "Okay. I'll send you the details, I'm leaving now" - she turned to the meek girl with the huge framed glasses. "She's in your hands now" - she smiled before heading out the door. Without Rachel around, my attention turned to the young lady, "I believe introductions are in order. My name is Selene Woods and you?" - I initated a formal introduction between us both. "Bennett Gale, I'm an intern at the agency and I'm also a big fan of your movies, ma'am" - she spoke excitedly with a big grin on her face.

No, five. He slammed his laptop shut and leaned back against the pillows, fingers pressed to his temple like he could squeeze the thoughts out of his head. This was insane. He was spiraling. MidnightViper couldn’t be Julian. There was no way someone like Carter—golden boy, team sweetheart, hockey’s favorite PR angel—would moonlight as a faceless OnlyFans creator who whispered confessions into the camera like he was peeling his soul open. Except… what if he was? **