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Sleepy girls make the best cockwarmers
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she could see the way his cock grew to stand at attention that she was rather flattered to have such an effect on him. it was wrong but that was just how bodies were, right? "i do," she confessed as she stepped close to take him up on his offer. wrapping her hand around his cock, she could feel for herself just how thick and heavy he was that it was impossible not for her to give him a few strokes to cover his full length. though she was standing, she squeezed her thighs together to try and ignore the arousal starting to pool between her legs.
as soon as she unclasped her bra and asked him his cock started growing more rapidly until he was fully hard. "uh yes.." alex muttered as he took in his step-sister topless. "do you like it?" alex asked softly as he looked down at his hard cock, there had to be a reason she wanted to see it so badly. beside just being amazed by the size. like it had to be a good thing. "you can touch it if you want to." alex offered, not knowing how she would react to that offer, but he was so horny right now and he really wanted to be touched and he really wanted to be touched by her.
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he had every reason to turn away given his relationship with her dad on a personal and professional level but she didn't want to imagine that she was the only one who felt something between them. anyone else might have walked away the minute they saw her naked underneath the water but he had joined her instead. hearing him say yes was all she wanted, relishing the way his eyes looked over the curves of her body. "how would you want me to pose for you?" she asked, moving back toward him until she was close enough to take his hand to guide toward her breast. photography had nothing to do with touching but she couldn't seem to help herself around him.
Isabella’s question made Parker stop in his tracks and think for a moment. Was he ready to cross that line? She clearly was, else she wouldn’t have asked. Briefly, sanity pulled him in one direction. He was friends with her father. But, unsurprisingly, lust pulled him elsewhere. He was only a red-blooded male, after all, confronted by a hot younger woman exposing herself to him. “Yes,” he said simply as he evidently admired her figure, his gaze trailing back and forth from her thighs to her bare breasts. “I’d take so many pictures of you, Isabella,” Parker added, his tone low and husky but betraying desperation and lust, almost as much as the twitching of his cock beneath the water.
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with a shrug, she didn't want to stroke his ego this early. still that didn't stop her from giving him a look over with the way the t-shirt hugged his muscles. "i just need them out of this room. they've been stressing me out," she told him, taking a box herself to label as trash before taking a seat on her bed to check her phone notifications. she had already done enough work before he came over so she thought deserved a break and have some fun doing all the hard work for her.
a small part of him hoped she'd called him over to pull on said new hair. but he definitely wasn't going to complain about her wanting a little bit of help from him. " i hope i was first on the list you called then, " zeke hummed as he looked around at all of the boxes that were spread about. he definitely didn't mind helping her out. without even another hint of direction, he moves to slip his jacket down, revealing the black t-shirt underneath. " just tell me where you want me to put it. i'm happy to help. "
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though she had kept a smile on her face as if she was just enjoying her drink and the nice weather, she couldn't bite back the moan bubbling up in her throat as skilled fingers continued working her dripping pussy. "i like people who are vocal," she told her with a smirk. "jocelyn." she was looking forward to hearing her scream her name, potentially loud enough for others to learn her name too. "you'll need to prove it to me." leaning forward, she brushed her lips gently against her before turning to pull her hand away so she could lick her fingers clean. "i'm sure others would love a show but why don't we go somewhere more private?" taking lottie's hand in her hers, she lead her toward her reserved cabana near the pool and immediately closed the curtains once they were on the bed. "let's take these clothes off, shall we? i want to see how pretty your pussy is."
the woman felt so god under her finger, warm and wet and lottie wants to use her mouth so badly and maybe she should since it’s safe to say that she now found an interest in this vacation. the moment her fingers feel wet enough, she moves to slip two fingers into the woman. scissoring her fingers, “do you plan on taking advantage of me? should i warn you that i’m a screamer?” she wants the older woman to, she wants to get lost in whatever she has plan for them both. “lottie, and yours?” there’s something about having eyes on them that’s exciting but she wants more. her pussy wetting her panties as she moves in closer, lips inches apart. “oh, i’m such a good girl, i hear it all the time. i’m so obedient, i listen and follow directions without complaining.” she wants this so bad that she’ll say and do anything to spend all her time with the older woman.
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biting down on her lower lip, she gave a small nod to his question. he wasn't going to tell anyone, right? she didn't want to seem like a pervert or a bad friend but it was hard to fight her desires especially when she hadn't been lucky as of late. it all became real once they were in the room with the door closed behind them. any thoughts about running away were pushed aside as he spoke with the sound of being called a good girl just making her knees weak. slowly she tugged off her tank top and shorts to leave her just in her panties, trying not to get in her head about how exposed she felt. "what do you think?" she asked a bit nervously, hoping she was impressing him though she knew she didn't have the biggest tits or the smallest waist out there.
unsurprisingly she doesn’t stop his hands, doesn’t even tell him to stop. he watches the look on her face and it only made him wish he could see when she saw his picture the very first time. must’ve been good because she was showing up at his door asking to see it in person, his hand comes down over her’s to squeeze him tighter. “you want to come in too? that means you’ll have to let me see what you have to offer me as well.” he couldn’t contain himself, he knew she would be exactly what he needs. pulling her into his room before shutting his door closed and sitting down on his bed to look up at her, “go on and strip for me sweetheart, i want to see what I’m working with and then maybe i’ll let you put your mouth on my cock like a good girl.”
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there had to be at least one person who had walked past the alley but she didn't care if they had noticed them or not. even if someone tried to interrupt them, she wouldn't allow it until he at least bred her. nothing felt better and more right than having him inside of her so for the times when they couldn't, she was okay with settling with his cum deep inside of her. she almost forgot that one of the toys she wanted to check out at the sex shop they planned on going to was a remote controlled vibrator so even when he wasn't able to touch her, he could still edge her on throughout the day. his hand around her neck was just another reminder that she was his and his alone. she felt lightheaded, gasping for air with every whimper that escaped her lips with each hard thrust going deeper and deeper inside of her. "yes," she breathed out, trying to turn her head so that she could look at him. "i love my big brother's cum so much."
levi had given her the idea that he was only around to use her and sometimes it was the case when he was too worked up back in the past. seeing her with anyone else just reminded him that she could truly never be his until he decided that what they had going on was working only for them and no one else. no other girl has made him this possessive or made him come back for more and if it came from his baby sister than he will just have to live with it. live with it they did. moving out of town and having her all to himself was all he ever needs. like now, when they’re both high and begging to fuck each other in public without a care in the world. reaching up with one hand to squeeze at her neck as he thrusts harder into her, groaning at how good she feels around him. “you’re only satisfied when i breed you, huh? my little sister is always needy for my cum.” levi moans as he takes a hold of briar by the waist and thrust deep into her, his thick cock being hard from his high.
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so many things in their relationship was new but she enjoyed all the surprises along the way. with a nod, she was more than happy to take off her shirt to show off the lacy bra she had spent all morning deciding if she should wear or not. hopefully he liked it as a small treat back. she was also equally as eager to help him get rid of his own shirt so she could feel his heated skin underneath her fingertips. "so what first?" she asked, ready to follow his lead since she was unsure if they were going to build up to the whipped cream or open the can right now.
noah couldn't help the smile on his face at the sound of her yelp, knowing he caught her even a little bit off guard. once he set her down on the bed, the male leaned down to meet her halfway for the kiss she was giving him, his hand moving up to rest against her cheek as he deepened the kiss just slightly. it was valentine's day and they were going to celebrate as much as they could. "that's the plan, baby. that's how we know we've done it right," he spoke with a wink, his hands running down to tug at the hem of her shirt. "should we get you out of this first?"
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all she could was continued to whimper and whine at his harsh treatment. maybe it really was all of her fault for drawing so much attention to them so she needed to prove that she could still be a good girl just for him. not daring to talk back at him, she spread her tender cheeks just as he demanded. feeling his thick fingers inside of her made her moan loudly, momentarily drowning out the sound of another man dragging down the zipper of his jeans in order to start jerking himself off from the free show. no matter which hole, he always filled her up so well and easily left her sore the following day. already dripping down his hand, she rocked against him for more friction and to have him push even deeper. "i'll cum when my daddy lets me cum."
he hated having to display her like this. show off the body that only belonged to him. but she gave him no choice. not when she decided to dress the way she did today. it was like she wanted this to happen. knew it would rile him up. "i fucking knew it. nothing but holes." he snarled, giving her ass cheeks another harsh slap. "don't you fucking say anything. make your little dumb self useful and spread your ass cheeks apart." with his free hands, he quickly spat against her hole, letting it drift down to her folds before pushing two fingers inside without a warning. "should we show them just how fast you can come for daddy?" as if she had any choice in the matter as a third finger was slipped inside her. stretching out her hole as the men behind her continued to watch.
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it seemed like he didn't even need to try to drive her wild. she was used to being a professional, driving the scene to completion especially when her partner wasn't putting in the same work and effort as her. yet with him, she was able to let that control go and enjoy being in the moment. the camera didn't catch or cared about the small movements, the simple touches and teasing whispers that made her wetter as opposed to the broad strokes of his tongue lapping her up - not that she opposed to that either though. on or off screen, she was always aware of eyes on her body without awareness of the things that actually turned her on. just because she did big tits, that didn't mean she was easy. it was nice in fact to not just be seen and treated like a piece of ass because she knew she deserved more. she bit down hard on her lower lip to stop herself from responding but any choice words she had for him quickly died on her lips once his fingers slid inside of her. "oh fuck," she whimpered with a buck of her hips. needing something to hold onto her to ground her, she reached to tangle her fingers through his hair with a tug every so often as he sucked down on her sensitive bundle of nerves. being able to cum or at least fake it under direction was a skill but she could already feel the familiar build toward her orgasm that it wouldn't take much longer to get the money shot.
caleb watched her with sharp, knowing eyes, reading every subtle shift in her body. she was good, damn good, but so was he. the way she reacted to him, the way her body responded without hesitation, told him everything he needed to know. she wasn’t just playing along; she was meeting him beat for beat, matching his energy like they were perfectly in sync. a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he felt her hand squeeze over his, grounding them both in the moment. his touch remained deliberate, confident, ensuring that every movement was just right. not just for the cameras, but for them. “didn’t take you for the impatient type.” he teased just loud enough for her to hear, his voice laced with amusement as he felt her trying to take control of the rhythm. his fingers flexed slightly, teasing, before he met her gaze with a steady intensity. “guess i’ll have to make it worth the rush.” his other hand snaked from her hip beneath her, coating two of his fingers in her juices just before slipping them inside. he hated rushing things along with devin, but they did have a job they had to finish. he hated having to rush things with her, but work came first, and the clock was ticking. still, every moment with her made it harder to keep his focus on just the job. his lips sucked roughly against her sensitive clit, her taste carving itself into his memory over and over again. even as they worked through the scene, that unspoken tension remained, simmering beneath the surface. they might have been on the clock, but the real test would come later, when there were no cameras, no scripts, just the two of them and the undeniable pull that neither of them seemed willing to ignore.
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the moment he slid into her awaiting heat, she let out a sigh of relief because even if the rest of the world went to shit, this always felt right. the way their two bodies and souls became one like they were made for each other. from the beginning there had been a pull between them unlike anyone else she had been with that it was hard for her to excuse as pure lust especially after the first time they had slept together. since then with the lines crossed, she had never looked back and would always make the same choice. no matter the consequences, she would still choose him now or in any other universe that might exist out there. "and i always will," she affirmed against his lips as she continued to move with him to really savor every inch of him buried deep inside of her. if tomorrow the record label tried to fire her from her job then she would make sure she went out swinging. she refused to let them even consider delaying or under promoting his new album because of a supposed scandal. he shouldn't be treated like a liability just because he was human. his imperfections were what made he feel real much like his lips spreading fire across her body with every kiss, making her arch and press into him as close as humanly possible. "fuck, i can never get enough of this," she moaned softly. resting her forehead against his, her hand caressed his face. there was only one word to describe how she felt for him but it was caught in her throat, the hint of fear in suffocating him with such emotion if she were to say it out loud. instead she picked up the pace, bouncing on top of him in effort to bring them both closer and closer to the edge so that at least all they would feel was pleasure.
luca’s grip on her tightened as she settled back onto his lap, like she belonged there, because she did. as the uncontrollable lust was taking over his body and mind, luca slipped his hard cock inside of her, finally feeling the connection that felt so fucking right with her. "there she is..." he groaned with a soft chuckle. his breath came out uneven as her fingers traced over his tattoo, igniting something deep in his chest that had nothing to do with lust and everything to do with the way she saw him. not as the artist, not as the persona the world picked apart, but as him. just him. his hands roamed down her back, rough palms against soft skin, savoring the way she arched into him so naturally, like this was instinct. like she needed him just as much as he needed her. the words she moaned sent a sharp pulse of heat through him, his jaw clenching as he felt just how much she wanted him. his forehead pressed against hers, his breathing heavy, as if he was trying to steady himself when all he wanted to do was lose himself in her. "you have no idea what you do to me." he murmured, voice low, rasping against her lips. he wasn’t sure if he was talking about the way her body moved against his or the way her devotion, her unwavering belief in him, made everything else fade away. he tilted her chin up, making her look at him. really look at him. "you don’t have to fight for me." he whispered, thumb brushing against her swollen lips. "but i love that you do." then his mouth was on her again, slow but consuming, tracing a path down her neck, over her collarbone, worshiping every inch of her the way she deserved. every kiss, every touch, felt like an affirmation. his breath caught in his throat when he felt the heat of her against him, the way she responded to his touch. so needy, so desperate for him. his hips shifted, grinding gently, feeling the unmistakable pressure building between them. he slid his hands down her back, pulling her closer, his lips finding hers again in a hungry kiss. grinding up into her, a shiver of pleasure running through him as he felt how she responded to him. every movement was a confirmation, a shared promise that only they could understand.
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they weren't really close before now so she was interested in learning more about all the different sides of him, good and bad and everything in between. except that would probably have to be when they were less preoccupied and she could say more than one sentence in between moans. her body was still a bit sensitive and sore from the night before but that didn't stop her from encouraging him to push his fingers inside of her so she could feel completely once again. "don't tease me," she murmured against his lips, never having felt this needy with anyone else before. "please, gavin."
even when he told himself to shut up, yelling at himself from the inside gavin couldn't stop the rambling until everything had come out and it wasn't something he was used to. typically he was always calm and collected but there was just something about her that had his mind going in every direction. however, when she took his hand and brought it between her legs he was right back on track. grinning as he let his fingers trail along the wet folds, he leaned in, pressing a kiss to her lips. "i believe you." he smiled against her lips, fingers still just teasing at her for the moment.
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even if she wanted to ignore the party, she would have needed earplugs. an eye mask, and a lot of melatonin to fall asleep with all the noise downstairs. had she and kian not had their own fun earlier, she wouldn't have cared but things had clearly changed. it was around midnight when she headed down to break up the party, late enough to let them have some fun but not late enough that she couldn't kick them out. "this wasn't what i approved when i let you have a sleepover," she scolded with her arms crossed as she looked around. "i need you all to clean up your mess and then head home." the disappointment on her step-son's face was clear as day but he shouldn't have tried to take advantage of her.
it wasn't the biggest party he'd ever been to, but there were enough people there, and he was actually having a good time, doing his best to not think about the woman upstairs. the time had progressed and he was being good, paying enough attention to the girls around that nobody would suspect anything, but also just enough to where he wasn't leading anyone on. kian had been sat on the couch when she came downstairs, trying to hide the smirk on his features. ❝ heads up. ❞ he spoke, nodding to the woman as the others had looked, a few of the girls scrambling to their feet and out the door - the boys looking between her and her step son, unsure what was to come next.
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she loved the sound of later since it meant they weren't bored of each other yet. though they weren't exclusive, she had more or less stopped hooking up with other people because they weren't able to satisfy her in the same way he could. some guys actually wouldn't be so bold to risk it in public like this but she was more than eager to wrap her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck to cling onto him. "i'm going to try." she was being completely honest because he never failed to make her moan. "are you just going to push my panties to the side, fill me up with your cum, and push my panties back to keep it all inside of me?" she asked with a lick and soft nibble of his ear. the idea of walking around the rest of the mall later with his cum inside of her was so hot.
being able to look up and see the two of them in the mirror was something he liked, almost having him wish he had something like that in his room. but to be fair, chase knew that he'd never be able to get enough of seeing her naked, there was something about it, her perfect body, and the reaction she was able to pull from him. ❝ mhm, later. ❞ he muttered, though if he had it his way, she'd be naked just as quickly. a smirk worked over his features when she told him exactly what he'd wanted to hear. letting his hands move to her hips it was a quick motion as he turned her around, easily lifting the girl up as he urged her legs to wrap around his waist. ❝ are you gonna be able to stay quiet for me? ❞ now that he'd really minded, the whole mall could hear them and chase wouldn't care - it would only fuel his ego that much more.
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it was easy for her to be on camera, loving all the attention from the viewers and comments flooding her screen. she even didn't care about any haters because they already paid to join the livestream and their voices would just get drowned out by the others. turning back around to face the camera, she tugged down on the waistband of her panties teasingly while she watched the chat. "oh? a big donation to get me to take off my bra? how can i say no?" she called out to thank her subscriber as her hand reached back to slowly unclasp her bra to free her tits. "you know this will be the first time we'll have someone sucking on my tits live."
as soon as the camera had started rolling he could see her jump back into the role that he knew all too well, it was hard not to be entranced by her. he stayed behind the camera, knowing that she would tell him when it was his turn, but even as he was watching it was hard no to reach out, wanting to grab her. the tent in his boxers was already forming, how could it not? carter never let his eyes fall from her, knowing she was putting on a show for the viewers, but also for him.
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