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Grinning, he spread her legs wider and shifted his body up. The tip of his cock brushed her slit as he moved, bringing forth a groan, before he slipped back down, an ice-cube held between his lips. He met her gaze, then let it fall from his mouth, slightly melted, onto her torso. "That's a good girl, beg for me." He hold of her wrists, lifted his arms above her head and kissed her lips. "Should I let you come, Elena?" Brett arched a brow, then dipped his head and kissed her neck, issuing bites, licks and nipples to her flesh, and slowly began to make his way

Duboius savoured the way in which the veins in the woman's neck pulsed increasingly faster against the tips of his fingers as he violated her ass, and she fought for breath. The last sensation she'd ever feel would that be of hot seed shooting into her ravaged hole, and the moment he pulled out, victorious, she'd be dead. "That's it, scream for me, bitch. Scream." His body slapped against hers, as he arched her back, and further constricted Lila's larynx under his digits until her breathing appeared to cease. Too intent was he on his mission, and the pleasure built up inside him, that Mark didn't see coming the hands that ripped him off the half-conscious woman.

All of it was consumed by his physical exertions, and with his body covering the smaller woman's, the man raped her without mercy. Eech thrust came faster, and was harder than the last as as he bent his knees, then uncurled his legs to drive his meat into her deeper. Her walls spread around him, and as he fucked her, one hand slipped from her arms to hook into the tresses as the nape of her neck. However, instead of tearing at it, as he had previously, he used his grip to shove her face-down on the sofa, so that her face was out of view, and her own sounds muffled. Tom Ross didn't want to even look at her, or hear at her, as Lila Ross was no longer a human being, simply just simply a toy with a cunt to be used for his pleasure, and soon the room was filled with the sounds of his harsh breathing, pants and groans, the slap of his balls against her thighs, and his cock brutallly slamming in and out of her

When she was roughly hiked off the bed by Karl, one man took the opportunity to spread her legs wide apart and slam his cock into the teen's dripping, pink hole. Beside her, others released their erections and stroked. Sophie Scott's arms were lifted in the air, and the guard behind her chuckled when he pressed the cool glass tip of the dildo, slick with the juices from her pussy, against her rear entrance, and began to spread it open. 'Guess it's my lucky day, I'll be your first.' His gaze shifted to his companions, 'But you not your

Pinching a rosy pink nipple between his fingers and twisting, Adam cracked his palm hard enough against her butt cheek to leave an imprint on the taut flesh. "My teenage slut. Can never get enough, can you, not even after last night. Should I stop Sophie, or do want me to screw you like the dirty whore you truly are?" The man smirked, "If that's what you want, then beg for it. Let me hear how bad you need a cock shoved in your tight, little cunt." With his challenge hanging in the air, Levine's head dropped again, and his mouth, lips and tongue went to work on her clit, to urge her on

Her body smashing against his, and their skin slapping together, as she slammed her hips down tome and time again, Richard couldn't hold on for long. Eyes still locked on Lexi's face, he saw her mouth open in a silent scream, and simultaneious he reached his release. Nails digging into her skin, he reached up, and tangled his fingers in her hair and placed his other hand on the small of her back. Crying out as his body thrashed and writhed, he shot his load inside her, and pullled Lexi's body down so that her breasts mashed against his chest, and kissed her as her pussy milked the remaining seed for his cock.

Tyler became entangled in his own twisted, erotic fantasies and zoned out. Some reluctance followed as he rested his back against the other’s broad chest. He reached down and tugged at his boxers, itching to fill this lonely feeling, like a predator with its potential prey. It was instinct, a desire, a

Valerie continued to go through the ecstasy filled spams of her orgasm until she felt her body reach its limit. Moments before Zander released his seed into her body, Valerie erupted, spraying her own sexual juices into the carpet. “Fuck,” Valerie moaned as her brother let out that all familiar cry of pleasure and filled her body with his warm seed. The feeling of her brother’s warm seed erupting into her womb filled Valerie with a sense of bliss as her body continued to spasm around the thick meat of her brother’s shaft.

Her hands tugged at the front of his clothing, ripping them apart with such force that the buttons shot outwards and clattered harmlessly against the sink beneath her. Her nails clawed across the back of his shoulders, the pain sending an unfamiliar jolt down his spine. He tore his lips away from hers, burying his face into the side of her neck, leaving reddened marks as his teeth sank into flesh. Her moans filled the empty restroom, almost as though she was unafraid of the world beyond the unlocked

One of his hands grips my hip, the other wrapped around my neck; his thumb applying pressure to the vein where my heart beats can be felt in my throat. He strokes, his wide hand capable of crushing my windpipe. Beau’s eyes grow darker as he stares up at me with a painful expression. “Sh,” he instructs, “Or you’ll wake up bubba.” I hadn’t even realized the sounds I was making. Beau’s hand tangle in the back of my hair, yanking my head until my throat is completely exposed; he licks up to my chin where he gently bites in, not breaking the skin. “I want to feel you come on my cock, Juliet.”

“I think you’re about to tell me.” She whispered. And he did. It all happened so quickly. The sound of his zipper as he pulled it down, the teasing and taunting behind his words which made her ache even more for him, Harper started to actually believe he would leave her up there all night long and make her writhe without anything. Simply be left to feel and want so badly that she’d go insane alone from the lack of his touch or the presence of his cock inside of her.

His body tensed up at the mere idea of having her in such an intimate way. Adam knew it would be something of dreams, or so it would seem to him as he had been dreaming of her all his life. "I've been told its quiet...pleasurable." he explained as gentlemanly as he could. "I like that, we are each other’s savior." he spoke as his hands gently stroked over her warm curves. He kept them on her and side, but the urge to explore further was still there. Thankfully he had enough control to not spoil the moment, "Then let us spend the rest our time together feeling what we can. I admit I may be slow in that regard. I have not felt anything in such a long time; it is hard to remember what these feelings are. Hard to explain them, but I don't want them to stop." he admitted as his lips brushed over the curve of her ear as his sense took in all they could, if only to keep him from forgetting anything about

She drew a long breath and exhaled slowly, her narrow shoulders shuddering with a mixture of exhilaration and abject dread. To Garman’s great relief, she said nothing more, but simply leaned back into him, pressing her body into his own. He could feel her heart palpitating, a relentless staccato throb against his chest.

As a huge shudder racked his body, he pushed down on her head, screamed in ecstasy and released. Wanting, needing to touch her, he simultaneously grasped between her legs. His body was on fire

Shit John Joss gasped out as her orgasm spread through her body leaving her skin tingling and body limp. She buried her face in his sweaty neck as she felt him finish inside her. Closing her eyes as a euphoric sensation overtook her. Sighing as he kissed her shoulder, neck, and cheek while running his calloused hand up and down her