Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)

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stands in the doorway of the rooftop lounge, looking like he wants to throw

in distress. I'

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to step bac

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hating how wet

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the great Damian Cro

ng

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against my aching clit. "Say you're just

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way he takes without askin

belong

e growls, gripping my hi

ow. I al

take every relentless inch. My nails scrape against the polished

ing me like I'm nothing but a plaything, ha

body be

omes th

slam back in, splitting me open on his cock. "This is what ha

rips from

but all that comes out are broken, gasping mo

when I try to push up on my elbows, his hand presses b

wn," he

hold back the helpless so

p smack land

hudders. "F

ngerous. "You're already

ate

knowing exact

ng me cr

back just enough to force my spine into a perfect arch. My back burns from the st

does somet

s thrusts, dragging himself out inch by inch, making me feel every

before," he murmurs. "Where'

ed not to give him the sa

pank. My

r me,

pathetic, weak, my usual confidence s

ers digging into my hips. "Just a spoiled li

harder, driving me to the edg

hold bac

egs trembling, pleasure coiling i

p, nails diggin

es, smug.

ack, forcing me to meet his gaze in the re

fresh wave of ar

k wre

dress bunched around my waist while Damian is behind me,

ke I've b

her hand moving to my clit, rubbing

ollapses against the table. The pleasure is so intense it bord

ts out, thrust

f deep, groaning low in h

less, my breathing ragged, my

t, neither

s belt like he didn't just fuck me sens

d feel

feel is sa

my cheek against the tab

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k gaze

e smirks r

hat you wish

efore Damian grabs my wrist, tugging me

my legs still shaky, my body aching from

sn't a

servers and event staff, until we reach the private exit. A

helps me inside, sliding in next to m

ght. Argue.

t, crossing my legs, feigning bore

o my hotel

gaze fixed straight ahead. Like he's restraining him

nt h

the hotel, I'm buzz

to my penthouse suite, stepping

d

im and don't get a chance to

my back is pressed against the wall, Damian's mo

h and dominance, punishing me for

ps, arching into him,

ters, dragging my dress down my should

from the tempe

ng, his thumb flicking over

rmurs, his lips trailing hot kisses down

o way in hell I am

ighs, and his fingers slide through h

ress down completely. "You get used

I lift my chin, mee

more," I tau

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ng

ound, and shoves me agai

he glass. I look wrecked and I

reads me open, and drags his cock through

" he

ake my head. A smack

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rubbing the sting, pres

sts and force

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tarts moving, each thrust deep, br

gripping my waist, his body dominating mi

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wrapping around my throat, tilting

rowls, biting my neck and leaving m

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ds, climbing

body shattering against the window, my

ural groan, thrusting deep and

t, I'm boneless, my leg

e I collapse and ca

the second my head hits the

el is Damian pullin

low, amused voice. "Sleep,