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Once her mind was clearer, she'll curse herself for calling Lars, but right now, she couldn't think of anything else. Clearly there was something about him that made her feel safe and that she could trust him, otherwise she would've called someone else. Who? She couldn't think of anyone right now, but there must be, right?

"We can go home" she said weakly. "Maybe you can take the longer route..." she murmured as she put her seatbelt on. Eliza the shifted slightly on her seat so her body would be facing him slightly. Her tired eyes looked at him as he drove and before she could even think about it, the words came out of her mouth. "Thank you for this... I... I didn't know who to call" she admitted softly.

Opening the door to his still running car for her, he also closed it behind her before he walked around the hood to climb into the driver's seat. Usually he was the one in the back of the car, being driven from airport to the next meeting, but tonight he didn't bother calling a driver. Not when it was an emergency, when they potentially needed privacy.

Glad that she wasn't hurt, at least not physically, Lars sighed. "Shall I drive around a little or do you want to go home? We've got the whole night... and I really don't want you to be alone. Not with whatever happened inside." He nodded over to the office building she stood in front of.

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The younger blonde smirked and stole a kiss from each before laying down on the king size bed. "I'm going to be moaning right into that beautiful pussy of yours" Paula grinned. Then, she gestured for Scarlett to position herself so she could ride her face while also spreading her legs apart, inviting Daniel to slide in.

"Come here, Daddy..." she purred to her male lover. God, she was definitely going to be touching herself to this on her lonely nights. Hopefully this would not be a one-time thing. @burnishedrebel

Scarlett’s breath caught in her throat as soon as Paula told her to sit on her face, the prospect making her heart rate quicken even further. The vivid thought of seeing that had Daniel’s adrenaline pumping also, his eyes wide and gaze fuelled with lust as Paula turned to meet his gaze. He smirked back at her when she told him he was going to fuck her, his achingly hard cock twitching blatantly as a result. 

Daniel turned his gaze back to Scarlett when Paula told them she’d decide where he fucked her. The older blonde looked between her husband and her lover, her skin flush and nipples hard, her heart racing still. Within a few seconds, she came to a decision, a knowing smile crossing her lips. “I want to hear Paula when you fuck her pussy,” she told them, addressing Daniel but looking at Paula. “I love hearing you moan and whimper,” she confessed to the other woman. 

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When she was younger, Philippa had experience a small crush on her piano teacher. Now, many years later, she could understand why. Age had only made her more beautiful and more alluring. Anne looked impeccable and proper, and Philippa only felt more drawn to her. She laughed softly at her comment. "Fair enough" she allowed softly.

"I don't know if that's the word I would use... but I'll take it" she smiled charmingly, moving closer to her. "I mean... nothing is infinite in this world, much less my patience, so I grew bored and decided to explore around" she explained. "And then I heard you... so I came. You can call it curiosity... or me just being nosy" she added with a playful wink.

A slow smile tugged at the corners of Anne’s lips as she watched Philippa draw nearer, her voice soft, still edged with that familiar charm. It was strange, how time could stretch and curl around memories. Except maybe, as Anne noted quietly, the sharpness of Philippa’s cheekbones and the way her smile still tugged at something in Anne she had long kept neatly folded away.

“I did show up,” Anne said with dry amusement, brushing an invisible crease from her skirt. “For approximately fifteen minutes. Long enough to exchange pleasantries with people whose names I barely remember, drink something overly sweet with a ridiculous garnish, and realize I’d rather be alone than endure another forced conversation about imported marble or someone’s second gallery opening.” Anne tilted her head slightly, her gaze steady now, curious. “And you? You always had more patience for these affairs than I did. Or at least better manners.” A pause, then a softer smile. “Though I suppose something did pull you from the crowd, didn’t it?”

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Paula didn't stop, not even as Scarlett came all over her hand and fingers. "Look at that, such a good girl, darling" she mused softly. The younger blonde then leaned in and pressed a deep kiss on her lips. "You are so fucking sexy" she murmured hotly, her fingers still buried in her. "Does my babygirl want to cum again?" She asked tauntingly, brushing her lips against hers. @burnishedrebel

Paula’s oh so sweet voice, playful and taunting in equal measure, was the final straw. Scarlett nodded quickly and managed a choked, “P… please…” before she moaned loudly. Her orgasm hit her a second later. She cried out again, over and over, as waves of climax washed over her. She writhed in her place, her cunt clenching around Paula’s fingers whilst juices flowed from Scarlett, soaking her lover’s hand whilst she continued crying out, so consumed by the intensity of her high. 

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Finn practically entered in a trance, too immersed in his own pleasure to be bothered with what happened around. He often got off just by pleasuring his man, because there was nothing sexier than to see Charles enjoy himself, even more if it came by his own doing. His hand on his hair felt encouraging, so Finn kept on blowing dutifully, gagging and choking on it but loving every single second of it.

However, it didn't take long for him to make him stop, and Finn looked up, his lips red and swollen. His blue eyes glowing with lust and widening slightly at his promise. He kissed him back briefly before nodding his head. Easily, Finn pulled up from the pool and sat on the edge, exposing his half naked body and the yellow submarine tattoo on his bicep. His bulge was prominent and he ignored all the curious eyes as he fished out his cock from his swim shorts. "Look how you make me feel, Daddy..." he mused softly, showing off his thick cock.

Charles's moans were soft and then loud. He could not control himself, even if he tried. He was afraid of calling too much attention to themselves, but facing the truth, it was not something to care about. Everyone that stared, did it for a single reason, they could see a hot boy doing his best to please his man. And that was what was happening. That blow job was just too good - those men could tell, but they couldn't have it. "That's it." He put a hand on the back of that head, caressing the wet hair, but not pushing the head down. "Take my cock."

He let him do it. He could feel the boy needed it. Charles was also enjoying this too much to ask it to stop, but he knew he needed it. He felt it in his bones. He softly pulled Finn's head away, his cock stood hard and proud under the boy's chin. And then he leaned a bit to kiss those lips. "Go on. Sit here. Let daddy give you some love too." He whispered by Finn's ear as he moved to enter the pool and let Finn take him place.

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He always tried to not ask about Julio's previous life, unless the other felt the necessity of telling him. There was always a part of him that felt guilty for dragging him out of that lifestyle or routine that he managed to build for himself. But that was not the main issue right now.

If he had to bet any money, he would say that the people outside were listening, or at least were aware that in one of the stalls was a couple having fun. As the other covered his mouth, Royce's lips curved into a big smirk before biting his lover's shoulder, trying to repress a moan as he kept on pounding into him and jerking him off at the same time.

Royce ravaged his neck, leaving all sorts of love marks whilst inhaling his intoxicating scent. "In my mouth, darling" he whispered sensually into his ear. The only acceptable place in this context, to be perfectly honest. There was no way in hell that he would let that cum go to waste. In the meantime, he kept on fucking him, him too nearing his orgasm as well.

Julio closed his eyes and put a hand over his mouth. Royce moved his hips with care. He was fucking, but not hard. Still, each thrust allowed Julio to feel every inch going in, reaching deep, poking him in the right sweet spots. He could hardly resist making noises, but when Royce held his cock and started jerking it too, he felt he would melt into those arms. He had been too long without this. He was so happy it was back now, that he could have it often and as much as they wished.

He arched his lower back, pushing back against those thrusts, letting himself be filled. He thought about the things he was leaving behind, but he could hardly think of them truly. He had done this in the past. Several times. Each life he found Royce, he would leave it all behind to waste the years away with his man. His only one. "fuck me. i'm gonna cum soon." He moaned against his hand. Men were coming and going, he hoped they could not hear them, but he couldn't really care. "Fuck me."

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Now this was what Adrian was always looking for: pleasure. Being in the middle of two handsome men and having a good time was, perhaps, one of the best plans in the world. He reached back and pulled Ulysses into a deep and sloppy kiss, all while he kept on pounding into Yoshitune who clenched deliciously around him. Only when he spoke, he pulled away from the kiss and leaned in forward.

"I'm not going to stop, darling" he whispered seductively into his ear. "Not until you make a beautiful mess out of this bed" he then added, nipping at his earlobe sensually. Adrian pressed a kiss on his cheek and incorporated himself again.

"God, fuck..." he groaned lustfully as he felt Ulysses burying himself into him. "Please, yes..." he whimpered needily. "Fucking f-fuck me..." there was no shame in voicing out his desires.

There were ever feel moments in which Yoshitsune would lose himself like this, allowing the armour he wore constantly to dissipate and reveal a deeper, unique form of his being. Pleasure had a way to make one abandon their safe ports and Yoshitsune felt he was drowning into an endless sea of it. His body squirmed, moved, his lips opened, his gaze turned unfocused. He felt the cock reaching deep, poking his buttons and making him ooze over the bedsheets. A warrior should never be found in such a position, but often they were allowing themselves in the privacy of their rooms.

These were modern times though and Yoshitsune felt safe to accept Adrian's cock so deep. He wanted it. He wanted it more and more. "Please, don't stop." He moaned once he felt the other slowing down. He checked over his shoulder just to see Ulysses pressing Adrian forward a little bit as he aimed that cock into the other man's hole.

Now the three of them were united, one behind the other, a line of cock and ass and deep, manly pleasure. Once Ulysses pushed deeper, Adrian forced his cock all the way into Yoshitsune, who in return let out a deep, grave moan as he buried his face against the pillow once more, hole squeezing around the girth that opened him up.

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Cassandra had been running away her entire life, witch hunters had been after her and her family since she was born, taking them one by one until it was only her. Now, the threat was still there, but it was fate and destiny that made her travel all these miles until she found him. A caveman looked better.

Love was a poweful thing, and soulmates was even more powerful. There was a glitch in her magic, and all her books lead to the same answer: a piece was missing. And that piece had a name. For Cassandra, it was called Floyd. Just the proximity was enough to feel it. They were not meant to be apart.

She walked towards his table and took a seat, her long blonde hair in a french braid. "My magic may be weak, but it's still there, Floyd" she said quietly, her blue eyes finding his. "You stopped calling... why?"

Floyd Halford | prime minister, politician | heterosexual/-romantic | 39-45 | FC: Matthew Goode

Floyd hadn’t planned to stay this long. A week, maybe two, just until the noise died down, the headlines faded, the tabloids got bored, and the party spun up another distraction to keep the wolves at bay. But weeks had blurred into months, and here he still was: tucked in the corner of a pub that smelled faintly of smoke and sea air, fingers wrapped around a chipped pint glass, watching condensation trail down like it had somewhere better to be.

The man who once charmed parliaments and pressrooms alike, in custom suits and clipped vowels, looked more like a recluse now than a former Prime Minister. His once-pristine grooming abandoned to a beard that had grown in unkempt and dark, matching the overgrown curls on top of his head. The sweater was old, the corduroy jeans older. He didn’t care. Or maybe he did, but didn’t have the energy to perform the illusion anymore.

Outside, the rain painted streaks on the windows. Inside, he was invisible. And he liked it that way. Or he had. Until someone familiar walked in. His eyes flicked up, tired but sharp behind the haze of solitude. He didn’t say anything at first, but something about the way his gaze lingered said plenty. "How did you find me?" he asked eventually, voice low, roughened by smoke and disuse.

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Now this wasn't something she was expecting, nor something that happened frecuently. Nina paused for a moment, trying to understand what the beautiful woman from the pool was doing there. Then it hit her, too obvious to not notice it. Of course, Nina, why else would she be here? She swallowed and cleared out her throat before stepping aside. "Yeah, of course" she finally spoke.

She admired her figure as the other walked in and closed the door behind them. She could've asked her name, but there was something about not knowing that was quite arousing. "Would you like something to drink?" She asked instead.

Natalie found herself making her way towards the other woman's room. This wasn't what she had in mind when she showed up at this hotel during the vacation. It had been some time since she had taken a vacation but she was beyond delighted that she had done so. She was enjoying herself. Tasting delicious food , getting drunk and dancing the night away as well as taking a swim in the ocean. Not to mention the warm weather and sun shining brightly on her skin. It was what she needed more than anything and was glad that she had managed to have this.

But there was one more thing in his mind that kept plaguing her thoughts ever since their eyes had met a few days earlier. Since that day she hasn't been able to stop thinking about her and it certainly didn't help with how beautiful she was. It had taken her some time but she had managed to learn the room of the woman and wearing a simple robe covering her near naked body she made her way to the room. Her heart was racing as she was about to do something she had never done before. She couldn't believe that she was actually doing this but she didn't see any other way. Taking a deep breath and stealing her nerves she knocked on the door. The moment the door opened a smile appeared on her lips as she found herself watching the other woman with a spark in her eyes. "Maybe you can. Mind if I come in ?" She found herself asking with a smirk as she leaned in slightly.

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Jonathan Bailey | The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon | June 25, 2025

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She looked and sounded magnificent, like a goddess. Ambrose knew how lucky he was just to be in there, witnessing all of it. He did not stop nor relent, not until she had collapsed onto the mattress and panting heavily, trying to catch her breath. "Mmm... so beautiful" he mused, kissing her inner thigh getly before going back to her core, where he proceeded to lick her clean, her arousal being the best breakfast he could possibly have. "You know, I'm glad to prove you wrong" he winked at her playfully. "Do I?" He grinned. "I actually like it down here, darling... I could spend some more time if you'd like" he offered.

With how rare it was for Samara to be brought to an orgasm with another person it was difficult for her to contain her outburst. Already her heels were pressed down into the mattress as her fingernails dug into his back. That determination he had to make her climax was part of what helped her get to this point too. As her needy whines filled the room she finally heard herself cry out as her body tensed suddenly, writhing her hips to chase that feeling until she felt it slowly ebb away again. Samara couldn't help but fall back into her bed, buzzing with pleasure. "Wow, I just..." she whispers catching her breath before lifting her head to look down at him. "I didn't expect to you know, finish?" She laughs licking her lips. "You look really good down there though."

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He always reacted so well to everything he did, it was exciting. He smiled before nipping at his jawline. Nate stroke him slowly. "Does this feel nice?" He purred into his ear. He squeezed him gently, just to tease him, his own cock also twitching in his underwear. "You are so big, darling..." he then added, his hand moving slightly down so he could cup his balls as well.

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“Yeah?” Cormac breathed to Nate’s musing, his chest heaving and breathing laboured, given how the older man kissed against his neck whilst running his hand down his chest. Already, Cormac’s cock pressed firmly against his underwear, tenting the fabric. Nate could easily arouse him in moments. It was one of the reasons why Cormac kept going back to his bed. As Nate slipped his hand into his briefs and took hold of his cock, Cormac moaned. More such sounds followed as Nate began pumping, the sensation making him forget all thoughts of his girlfriend or being late immediately. 

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"Yes you are" he responded calmly as an idea started to form in his mind. As Desmond kept on begging, he reached over to the bedside table and took the bottle of lube they always kept around. With his man still on his lap, he pulled down his pants, just enough to pull out his cock and coated it with lube. "I am definitely going to be buried in you most part of the day" he mused as his fingers then proceeded to tease his lover's hole as well. "Since you are so needy, I think you need to show me how desperate you are for my cock and fuck yourself with it..." he hummed softly as he took his length and began to tease Desmond's entrance with his tip.

"I'm not being bratty," Desmond whined knowing he was being a complete brat but he couldn't help it. Already the feeling of the other man touching him caused his hips to move with need. "Please fuck me," he begged already feeling the burning desire rippling through his body the more Gianni touched him. "And I plan on spending the full day in this bed in various positions," he whispered through a hushed moan as he gripped his lover's shoulders. "The longer it takes the more bratty I'm going to be," he warns before locking his lips in another kiss.

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Part of her job was to take care of him, and that meant to please him. But of course, Sofi was not going to reject an opportunity that meant being worshipped by him. She kissed him slowly, deeply and sensually, letting her tongue dance along his. "I mean... I'm not going to say 'no' to that" she winked at him playfully, gently pushing him towards the bed. "Are there any special requests for tonight?" She purred softly.

"I very much need taken care of thank you," Mateo grinned eagerly pulling her closer as her hands moved over his chest. The last thing he wanted to do was talk about anything outside of this room. "All I wanna focus on is you." He whispered into the kiss as his hands moved down her body to squeeze her ass. "Promise I'll take care of you too. Can't let you do all the work," he whispered between kisses as he shrugged out of his shirt as he moved them towards the bed. "Not to mention you look too delicious not to eat."

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Those two magic words had his cock practically pulsing with excitement. He smiled happily as he kissed Dario, he was such an exceptional kisser. His hands on his body made him groan and moan in delight, needing more and more of him. He was like a drug, so addictive. "Fuck..." he whispered huskily as he ground his hips against him. "Please fuck me..." he murmured in between heated and desperate kisses.

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Finn’s agreement didn’t surprise him in the slightest, yet Dario still grinned, his eyes sparkling. “Good boy,” he murmured in return, his gaze not leaving his younger lover for a moment until they finally found a nice, secluded place. He came to a stop right before Finn, his lover’s enthusiasm and playful questioning making him chuckle. “It works very well, baby boy,” he murmured between kisses, his hands already running over and around Finn’s body. “I need you so badly,” he confessed in a low, husky murmur, his cock pressing stiff against his pants whilst he started pulling at Finn’s clothing too. 

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Not everyone understood, her friends thought she was crazy for dating someone considerably older than her, but none of them understood. Belle was crazy for him, he made her feel seen and cherished and safe. He was kind and sweet, so passionate, and never, ever, made her feel bad about herself. She loved spending time with him, whether it was sexy time or just quality time.

The blonde smiled at him and nodded her head. "I love everything you do to me" she said softly and she meant it. A soft moan escaped her lips and she could help but to roll her hips slowly. She could feel his erection underneath her and she loved it. "And you are the most handsome man ever" Belle cupped his face with both hands and kissed him again, slipping her tongue into his mouth. She was so turned on by him, by everything that he did. "Why don't you put it inside me, Daddy? I'll keep it warm while we make out and you touch me" she grinned playfully against his lips.

The relationship Victor shared with Belle felt like such a dream. All of it felt so perfect he couldn't believe it was his life. "There we go," he whispered as he pulled her dress over her head revealing the lingerie underneath. "Oh baby look at you." He hummed in delight as he kissed her again running his hands over her body, allowing her to bring them to her chest. "You like it too don't you baby," he whispered meeting her eyes as his hands massaged her breasts. Already he was incredibly hard. Of course he wanted to fuck her but taking his time was just as fun, he loved giving his girl as much physical affection as possible. "And you know you're the prettiest person on this planet right?" He whispered against her lips. "You're so fucking perfect baby."