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If Lily was being honest, she didn't have an actual reason on why she was still with Andrea's brother. He felt... safe in a way. Maybe she didn't think she could do better and was just settling. It wasn't as if she could leave him for his sister. That would be a whole other mess, not that sleeping with Andrea was much better. "I don't have an answer for you," Lily admitted, forcing a smile while she looked at the brunette, inhaling the sweet scent from her vape. "I could lie and say that he's the best guy I've ever been with, but we know the truth behind that. Maybe I just think that there's nobody else that will put up with me for as long as he had and so I'm just sucking it up."
Andrea led Lily out onto the balcony of the lavish home. Luckily, nobody was out there, leaving the two of them alone. The cool, night air sent a shiver through Andrea's body as her bare arms wrapped around herself. The brunette wasted no time in pulling out the dying vape, placing it in her mouth. Andrea let out a scoff, shaking her head, and strawberry-scented smoke blew from her lips. "I really don't know why you're still with him; he's such a jerk." Andrea had never gotten along with her brother. It had been why sleeping with his girlfriend had been so easy. "Why are you still with him?"
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"I'm always innocent, I don't know what you're talking about," Reyna said with a playful smirk toying at her lips. Reyna knew that things would end up worse for Dominique if it were to be found out that anything happened between them, so she understood why the older blonde was cautious. Though, Reyna wouldn't allow for anything bad to happen to Dom. She knew how to talk her dad out of things and if she had to take the blame for whatever it may be so Dom would keep her job, so be it. That's if anything were to happen. Her icy blue hues watched as Dominique looked through the files and grabbed what she needed. Humming softly and leaning into the kiss the other planted on her cheek, Reyna bit the corner of her lower lip, doing her best not to turn her head enough for their lips to meet. She had to be good.. didn't she? "Of course I am. Are you sure you don't want to join? I could also take off my swimsuit so you don't feel left out. There's no cameras here, so you don't have to worry about my dad spying on us."
"Mhm, playing that innocent card." Dom quirked her brow, wondering how far Reyna was going to push this. The taller blonde had always been conscious of the fact that if anything were to happen between the two of them, it would have higher repercussions for her, over Reyna. She could be black listed from the industry she worked in. No matter how attractive the younger woman was, and she wanted do to more with her. Following the other woman to her fathers office, Dom couldn't help but laugh at the fact Reyna knew how to get around his office, because of course she would. Quickly flicking through the files, making sure that everything that she needed was there, Dominique let out a relieved sigh. At least she wasn't going to get chewed out for forgetting anything. Looking down at the younger blonde, Dominique thought for a moment, she had been helpful - otherwise she knew she'd be hunting for at least another hour for the key. "Thank you." She whispered, pressing a kiss to her cheek. "You still going to go into that hot tub?"
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"Is it though?" Myla questioned. She knew that this wasn't a regular massage. She had seen the way Connor had looked at her in the past to know that this was some type of plan he had... but right now, she really didn't care. She hadn't been touched by a guy, let alone her boyfriend in a month, maybe more, so why not? Biting on the inside of her cheek at the feeling of his hands beginning to massage her breasts, she had to stifle a moan, but she was sure her nipples were already hard. If not from the feeling of the sheet being pulled off of them and the cool air hitting them, it was because of the way he was touching her. "So good," she nearly whimpered. "And how would that help?" She asked, her eyes now opening up again, her blue eyes darkening slightly from arousal. Still, she did what he said and wrapped her hands around his neck to hold onto him. "How do they feel?"
Connor let out a laugh at Myla's statement but he shook her head. "Don't be crude Myla, it's all medical." he teased with a knowing smile. "I don't think you can." Connor mused as he pulled her sheet down, exposing Myla's big perfect breasts to him. Since her eyes were closed, he allowed himself to lick his lips at the sight as his hands slowly slid down from her shoulders and to her breasts, cupping them in his hands, squeezing the flesh, massaging them. "How does that feel?" he asked in a lower voice than usual. "It would actually help if you wrapped your hands around my neck and held onto me." Connor stated as he kneaded her breasts. His buddy was a fool for trusting Connor because how could he not fuck Myla when she was so hot.
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The fact that they were doing this out in the open and Abigail's mom could end up showing up at any moment, not that she was going to, but just the thought of being walked in on... well, was kind of hot if he had to admit. Abby's sweetness coating his tongue only made him groan against her, wanting to taste more and not wanting to leave between her thighs. His tongue eagerly flicked over her swollen clit, knowing that it would be extremely sensitive still. He wanted to feel her legs trembling on the side of his head. His hand roughly gripping her hips as he pulled her closer against his mouth. His nearly black lust filled eyes stayed on her while he continued to play with her clit with his tongue. He had no intention on stopping until she coated his tongue. Even then, he wasn't sure if he would want to stop. All he knew was that he wanted her to have continuous orgasms until she no longer could take the stimulation and begged for him to stop.
The sight of him bringing his fingers covered in her juices to his mouth made her entire body shiver once more. She was simply staring at him in awe now, lips parted while she was catching her breath. Fuck. It was only hitting her in that particular moment that she was enjoying this way more than she should. She loved the hunger she could read from his eyes, and the way he dropped to his knees made her part her legs more for him, fingertips finding a way through his dark locks. He was so hot. Her body filled with heat once more when she felt his warm saliva slide past her slick folds. It caused her let out a high pitched gasp, eyes rolling back at the feeling of his tongue to her skin. Her thighs were still so tensed from flexing them from her previous orgasm, clit still throbbing. The grip on his hair tightened a little, eyes slowly dropping down to watch him. 'You make me feel so good, Enzo." - Abby breathed. "Please don't stop." She managed to whisper, feeling like a rag doll under his touches.
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As Diana began reading whatever blind item she found on her phone, Iggy's eyes glanced over the words that were over her phone and once she got to the end, seeing some of the comments by outsiders, he couldn't help but let out a laugh. Of course none of this was planned from the previous night but he wouldn't have changed anything. Hell, this was the first time that he had paid attention to anything that was posted on the internet and it was only because Diana was reading it. "What makes you think that I even pay attention to any of this?" He questioned, wrapping his fingers around her phone to pull it away from her grip and placing it onto the table beside him. "it isn't any of their business, is it? Just as long as I'm satisfying you, that's my only concern."
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"Oh my god okay listen to this one it's so funny." Diana giggled snuggling into the older man's chest more before reading the latest blind item she believed to be about them after last night's award show. "What up and coming starlet was seen clinging to the zaddy level a-list actor who's old enough to be her father? The two were inseparable after they were seated together during the awards show. Both of them took home more than a statue as they were seen getting into the same car at the end of the night. Does the starlet's latest beau know his girlfriend is moving on before she even ended things?" The blonde could barely get through reading it before her giggles took over, burying her face in Iggy's chest. "I really don't care about what anyone else thinks about us hooking up. You?"
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With just hanging out with a few friends, celebrating his birthday, it was Isaac's turn to get the next round for the table. Normally his eyes would be scanning the bar, seeing who the most attractive girl would be (Not that he would ever go over and act on things. He was far too shy and not wanting to have his ego deflated). So, when hearing a voice and body heat coming up next to him, it was safe to say that Isaac was a little bit frazzled. He even looked over his shoulder, but not seeing anyone there, he was then thinking that this was some kind of prank being pulled by his friends. "Um.." He started off, letting out an awkward laugh. "Which one of my friends put you up to this?"
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After things ended with Enzo, Gwen gave herself a few days to let herself go through the emotions of the breakup. Then she was on a mission to get over him by getting under someone else, or on top of them she wasn't picky. Of course her friends were more than eager to join her for a girls night out with the intention of finding some new hot boy toy to occupy her thoughts. This time around though she was looking for someone the complete opposite of Enzo. Just as she finished her first drink of the night her scanning eyes zeroed in on someone who couldn't be more different than her ex. Without any hesitation she left her friends to approach him. "Hey," she called out forcing him to give her his full attention. "I think you're really hot. If you think I am too, how about you buy me a drink?" She offered moving to stand as close as possible to him.
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"I could say the same about you," Lily muttered as she brought the glass to her lips to take a small sip of the champagne it held. Lily didn't know how to react to compliments, especially from someone she had a feeling that meant what she was saying. With Andrea's brother, it just felt like he was saying them because he felt like he needed to. She always just brushed off whatever he said to her. She finally let out a breath when Andrea dragged her away from the group of men, glad to be away from a group that she had no desire speaking with. "Since we arrived. He just likes to see how long I can fend for myself out here," she said with a laugh, trying to play it off as a joke but was actually serious about it.
"Then you are looking incredibly sexy tonight," the brunette repeated in a whisper. Her eyes surveyed the crowded room, trying to act casual despite the context of her words. Andrea knew that Lily didn't hear compliments enough from her brother. The younger guy wasn't exactly known for being a romantic. "That's exactly what I'm here for." Andrea raised her voice as she addressed the small group that Lily found herself conversing with. "I'm sorry, but I'm going to be stealing my future sister-in-law. I promise I'll return her soon." Andrea put on her best fake smile as her arm linked with Lily's, practically dragging her away. "How long has he left you there for?"
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The only person that Allie had cared about had their arms wrapped around her. She knew that she should have ended things with her boyfriend, but she had no idea how, or when would be the right time... not like cheating on him with someone she actually cared for was better. "You know..." Allie trailed off, running her fingers along Jordan's collarbone as she spoke, she brought one shoulder up into half a shrug. "If you wanted me for more than a few hours, I could always go to yours and make up some kind of excuse on why I wouldn't be home."
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Jordan's tattooed arms quickly wound around Allie's waist when she climbed into their lap to straddle them, gaze quickly falling to her gorgeous body barely covered in anything. She definitely felt lucky that Allie was choosing to spend her time with Jordan instead of her actual boyfriend, but that didn't mean it didn't sting anytime she thought about the fact that she probably wouldn't break up with him anytime soon. "If you say so," she shrugged, hands moving to slide underneath Allie's shirt to rest against her lower back. "I'll be out of here by morning, in that case."
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Knowing that she probably should've just stayed in her room and wait until Jamie had gone to bed to actually get her drink, she wasn't thinking, and now she was in this situation. The tension between the two of them had been strong since they ran into each other the first time, she couldn't deny that, but now? Now feeling him pressed against her and the words that were coming out of his mouth. Part of it was turning her on, while the other part was making her cheeks heat up with anger. It was when he called her a slut that made her turn around as much as she could and placed her hand on his bare chest to give him a slight shove, even though she knew that wouldn't make him move at all... but did she really want him to? "You have no right to call me a slut. I asked if you wanted me to change, if I was making you uncomfortable and you said no." Reyna spoke through gritted teeth as her eyes narrowed at him, her fingers tightening around the glass as if she was ready to throw the liquid in his face. "How do you think she would feel if she found out that her boyfriend is pressing himself into her roommate and supposed to be loyal to her? Who do you think she would believe more, hmm? A guy she just started seeing, or her roommate who she has known for years?"
Just when Jamie spotted his bag near the front door, a figure had collided with him and it damn near caused the towel to unwind from his waist, but he was quick to grab it before it could fall. No one else was in the apartment besides his girlfriend’s roommate, so he figured it couldn’t have been anyone else. Those thoughts were confirmed when he heard the sound of Reyna’s voice ringing in his ears, profusely apologizing for running into him. Jamie hadn’t had the chance to catch onto the fact that she had changed into something completely different, something that would give him much easier access if needed. Jesus Christ, he couldn’t stop the explicit thoughts clouding not only his mind, but his judgement once he finally got a thorough look at Reyna. She looked frazzled as she went to go retrieve her glass, likely not expecting to run into him when they were both practically half-naked. At this point in the night, the sexual tension between them was so thick that not even a knife could cut it. Jamie was done ignoring the temptation and urges, and before Reyna could get anywhere else, he was directly behind her in an instant. “You’ve been teasing me all night since I got here,” he spoke in a hushed tone, but his voice was thick with lust. “And now, I’m supposed to believe you just accidentally ran into me while you’re wearing almost next to fucking nothing?” Jamie suppressed a dark chuckle, now allowing his front side to press into Reyna’s back side, trapping her between his body so that she couldn’t go anywhere. “What would my girlfriend think about that, huh? Her roommate betraying her by parading around the apartment looking and acting like a slut while her boyfriend is here?”
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The sounds of her breathing picking up and feeling the walls tighten around his fingers, Enzo knew that Abigail was close to her peak. His fingers continued at the same pace, not wanting her to lose it and as soon as her legs began to shake and hearing her moan was enough to let him know that she was able to get off from his actions. Pulling his fingers from inside of her, be brought his coated fingers to his lips, tasting her while his eyes stayed connected to hers. "I'm not done with you yet," Enzo muttered before dropping to his knees, now placing his head between her legs. This is what he wanted, to have her on his tongue, to taste her from her core instead of his fingers. His mouth was watering at the sight of her pussy in front of him. Despite her not needing it with how wet she was, he spat between her legs, watching the string of saliva sliding down her slick folds, groaning at the sight. His dark eyes looked up at her as he moved closer, his tongue slipping out and lapping up the mixture of his saliva and her juices before putting his main focus back on her sensitive and swollen clit.
To be honest, Abigail wasn't much thinking about any of the consequences of her actions. Maybe she was a little selfish for provoking Enzo and dragging him into this, but she wanted is so badly, she needed him. The deep kiss, their tongues dancing in a passionate, slow pace with one another, a gasp escaping against his mouth when he added a second finger. Hands tightly gripped around him, hand tangled up in his hair. She was too hypnotized by the pace of his fingers, and when he started stimulating her clit now too, she could feel her smaller body heat up faster and faster. Her chest raised and dropped, breathing uneven as she stared back at him full hunger and lust. It didn't take long before she'd orgasmed all over his fingers, her legs trembling. Abby didn't think she'd ever came that quickly before, even if it was just her playing with herself. So she felt a little ashamed, blushing heavily while she was moaning softly and trying to catch her breath. "O-oh, my-" Abigail breathed out, eyes peeking up at him again. "What the fuck."
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David let out a groan, and not in a the way he was hoping as he heard Anna entering his office. Unfortunately, that meant that his fun was over for the morning, at least for now. As the blonde moved back to her feet, David's blue eyes stared hard at Anna. She had screwed up his opportunity last night at the gala and even now, he couldn't be alone five minutes before she had to barge in. He knew he should have had the blonde lock the door behind her, but why would be be that smart? He knew that his wife didn't call, she never did unless it was an emergency. She always texted or called his cell if there was something she needed. She normally was off doing her own thing and never paid much attention to him unless she needed to... hence the reason he was about to allow the blonde to suck him off. He was still rock hard in his pants as Anna slammed the files onto his desk. "If I sign them for you, will you tell Danielle to come back in here and finish what she started? Unless you're wanting to help me out here." He said more in a sarcastic tone while motioning to his crotch. "You keep giving me blue balls here, Anna."
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"YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME." the brunette's voice dripped with venom and exasperation as she walked through the door and saw an image she definitely did not wish to see first thing in the morning. she vividly remembered the platinum blonde currently on her knees between the man's legs, about ready to fish his cock from the confiness of his suit pants when they were interrupted. the very same blonde attempted to be glued to his side the previous evening at the charity gala but Anna had managed to somehow always keep him close to his wife. now, however, the brunette didn't even realise there was a meeting of any kind scheduled for the man - hence why she walked in without knocking. "---your wife called, she asked to remind you it's your anniversary tomorrow." Anna spoke in a saccarine sweet tone of voice, malicious green eyes connecting with his the entire time as the other woman scrambled back up to her feet in a hurry. the brunette simply took a step to the side as the woman rushed by her and out of the office, leaving the two of them all alone. "i need these signed." Anna tried to keep professional, walking up to the desk and dropping a handful of files onto his desk with more force than necessary "your proper next meeting is in an hour, make sure you fix yourself by then."
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There were a lot of things that Enzo could say was wrong about this, but it felt... right in the moment. The way her walls adjusted to his finger as he began to pump it in and out of her at a slow pace, not wanting to go too rough at first. Enzo wanted Abby to enjoy every single moment of this and get what she deserved. Enzo moved his free hand to the back of her neck once he felt her lips on his. He returned the passion in the kiss with a hint of hunger to it. "Yeah? You like that?" Enzo muttered against her lips, his voice low and raspy. There was so much more he wanted to do to her, but he needed to pace himself and let this draw out. He wanted to see how many orgasms he could give Abby until she was a withering mess and begging that she couldn't handle another one. As soon as he felt that she had adjusted well enough to one of his fingers, Enzo added a second one. As he pumped the two digits in and out of her, first starting slow and increasingly getting faster, his thumb moved to her clit and rubbed it simultaneously wanting to give her as much pleasure as he possibly could.
Abby felt so weak underneath him. It was like he was doing something magical to her, something that mesmerized her, hypnotized her. The girl moaned softly as their lips nearly touched, and she let him remove the shorts and panties from her petite body. Abigail put her feet down flat onto the counter, legs spread for him and her glistening core on display just for him. Her cheeks colored a darker shade of pink and she was just about to answer him until he pushed a finger inside of her. Her tight walls welcomed his finger, stretching around it. Her toes curled, face tilted back and Abby gasped. "It's you Enzo, you make me so wet.." The blonde mumbled between her soft sounds of pleasure, her hands reaching out to let her fingertips run along his stubbly cheeks. Lips brushed along his and she reached out slowly, to start kissing his lips in a passionate and deep way. "Fuck, that feels so nice." - Abigail breathed out against his lips.
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As soon as this began, there was no stopping. If she wanted to know how it felt like to be taken care of by a man... she would get that. He wouldn't stop until she was shaking and begging him to stop because she couldn't handle it anymore. The noises that were coming from her mouth were already beginning to make his pants feel tighter, but he wasn't focusing on himself at this moment, his full attention was on her. "You got it," he muttered, leaning in close enough to the point where his lips were almost brushing against hers as he spoke. Removing his hand from her shorts, his fingers went to the fabric and roughly pulled them down and letting them fall off her legs and onto the ground along with her panties. He spread her legs open some more, finally taking his eyes off of her for a moment to see her wet, glistening pussy. He was enjoying the sight and couldn't wait to have his face buried between her thighs, but that would have to wait. His hand went back between her legs, letting her wetness coat his fingers once again as he went back to playing with her clit. "Do you always get this wet so easily, Abby? Or am I the special occasion?" Enzo questioned, his eyes went back to meet hers once more as he pushed his finger into her warm and soaking hole, curling his finger instantly, making sure to graze the spot he wanted.
Abby's cheeks colored at the sudden feeling of his hand between her already wet folds. She had moved a hand behind her back, keeping herself steady against the kitchen tiles while the other gripped the kitchen counter. Lips parted, a long trail of pleasuring sighs leaving her mouth when his bare hand touched her skin like that, her clit instantly throbbing at the feeling he was giving her. She couldn't even remember the last time a guy knew to exactly find her clit, yet Enzo made it look so effortless. Nodding slowly, she spread her legs some more for him and she carefully rested her forehead to his, swallowing thickly. "All three." Abigail whispered. "I want to cum on your hand, tongue and cock." Her entire body felt like it was on fire, as if there was a wave of relief brushing off her. Little sounds of pleasure escaped the girl's throat, and she dared to move her hand from the counter to Enzo's neck, desperate eyes gazing back at him. "I want all of you, Enzo..." - She hummed softly, her wet folds sticking to his fingers.
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