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The Zion's Dilemma : Torns Between Desire And Innocences

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Parts 44
Time 11h 4m

InkedImagination_04

Mature

"Surprised?" 

"Honestly, yes," she chuckled, a lightness escaping her lips that belied the tension in the air.

"I was expecting screams, maybe you throwing something at me, or at least a few playful spanks," she said, her voice dripping with seduction as she bit her lip.

"I'm sorry, boss," she whispered, her tone barely above a breath, her eyes filled with a desperate plea for understanding.

My gaze, dark and intense, roamed over her, absorbing her vulnerability and the raw need radiating from her. A slow, teasing smile crept onto my lips, amusement flickering in my eyes.

A playful spark ignited within her as she ran her fingers lightly across my cheek, her touch tentative and soft, testing the waters of our unspoken connection.

"If you want," she said, her voice laced with a teasing edge, "you can punish me, boss. But please," she added, her lips brushing against mine, the action a subtle yet potent invitation, "don't ignore me."

With a deft touch, I traced my fingers down her neck and over her shoulders, feeling her shiver with delight at my touch. I could feel her heart racing, matching the frantic rhythm of my own.

I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered dirty promises and wicked suggestions. She gasped, her breath hot against my neck, as I nipped at her earlobe with my teeth. Her hands came up to tangle in my hair, pulling me closer as she deepened our kiss.

Her nails scratch my back. I feel it, grabbing her wrists and pinning them to the wall above her head, I only wanted her to say it out, say you wanted me to fuck you and if she wants me too, I will.

"Not even a little."


     
This tantalizing exchange weaves a web of desire and intrigue, each heartbeat echoing the unspoken challenge between us. Dive into this intoxicating tale where vulnerability meets seduction, and the stakes are higher than ever.

Where every word is a promise and every glance holds the potential for thrilling consequences.All Rights Reserved

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LET ME MARRY YOUR FRIEND, DADDY (21+) by Psycho_deity

He's my professor. My father's best friend. And right now, he's buried inside me-thick, throbbing, stretching me open-while my dad is on the phone. I can barely breathe, barely think. Christopher grips my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he slams into me, pulling out just enough to make me whimper before driving back in, harder, deeper. "Sofia?" My dad's voice crackles through the speaker, laced with concern. "Are you okay, honey?" I bite down on my lip, my walls fluttering around Christopher's cock as he grinds against me, rolling his hips in that devastating way that makes me see stars. "Ye-yes, D-ah-d," I stammer, my voice high-pitched, breathless. Christopher smirks against my neck, his breath hot as he whispers, "Be a good girl. Don't let Daddy hear you getting fucked." I shudder. God, he's so deep. So thick. Every push, every pull, sends me spiraling. "You don't sound okay," my dad presses. "What's going on?" Yes, Dad-what's going on is that your best friend has me pinned down, stretching my greedy little cunt, dragging me to the edge while I fight to keep my moans in. "I-I'm just c-cold," I lie, choking on a gasp as Christopher's fingers find my clit, circling it mercilessly, teasing, punishing. His other hand wraps around my throat, applying just enough pressure to make my head swim. My body is on fire, my pulse hammering. Wet, obscene sounds fill the air-skin slapping, the sticky slide of his cock dragging against my slick walls, the groans he lets out every time I tighten around him. "Sofia?" I can't take it. I bury my face into the pillow, biting down as my orgasm crashes through me. Christopher feels it-he growls, grips my hips harder, and fucks me through it, relentless, brutal. This is wrong. So, so wrong. And yet, I never want it to stop.

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