#feelswrvng

sometimes, theo could get it into his head to overcomplicate things when it cam to partners, but that wasn’t the case with constance. things were simple between the two of them. they met up, they hung out, they fucked like animals and they didn’t expect any thing more. it was the perfect arrangement for the two of them and he certainly wasn’t going to complain about it. not when their sex got this kinky and they didn’t have to hold back what they wanted from one another. her hands cuffed to the headboard meant that he got to do what he wanted to her for as long as he wanted and she was at his mercy. her raised hips left her art the perfect angle for him to drive his cock down into her pussy, stretching her out and making her feel every inch of him. his left hand moved to grab at the back of her neck, pinning her down into the mattress as his muscular frame shifted to pound her cunt with every inch of his thick cock. “ good. be a good girl. cum for daddy. let it go. cum all over my dick, “ theo growled as his hips continued to move quickly each thrust forcing every inch of his cock inside of her. 

it hadn’t taken long for them to get naked and with the making out and teasing, kai was rock hard as he knelt behind the other male who was on all fours, running his cock through his ass cheeks. every so often, the tip of his cock caught on the rim of his puckered hole but he made no move to push inside him. “you look so fucking good like this,” he grunted, leaning forward to grip on to his shoulder as he finally eased the tip in, watching as he stretched around him. easing in, he didn’t stop until his whole length was buried deep.

as she approached him, otis wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her down so she was sat on his lap comfortably. “c’mon, we can fuck in one of those expensive bathrooms and then after that, i’m leaving for tour.” he hadn’t asked if she wanted to go with him, but he’d put some feelers out there, wanting to see if she’d say anything about it. “gotta make the most of the week we have.” 

with the tray of drinks in her hand, makayla walked around the room, handing out one to anyone who wanted one. the bra she was wearing showed off her perky breasts perfectly, and with the thong she had on too, she could feel everyone’s eyes on her ass. if she wasn’t confident in her body, there would have been no chance of her being able to do the job, plus one advantage was that her boss gave her money to buy lingerie that would sell her. approaching a guy she’d seen there before, makayla bent down so he got a nice view, offering the drinks on the tray. “drink?”

"oh look at her legs!" asher laughed as he watched her legs and the rest of her body started to spasm. her cunt doing the same around his cock. "you gonna fucking cum, baby? yeah?" he gripped her thighs tighter as he forced his cock to go deeper each time he thrusted into her. even as her body tried to force him out as she came, he let out harsh grunts and didn't let his speed falter. "fucking take it. keep cumming for us." xavier added as his hips became relentless, fucking her mouth with the same rhythm and speed as asher. "shit, shit!" xavier threw his head back as he pushed his length down her throat, keeping still as he let his first load of the night fill her mouth. "holy fuck, can't believe you fucking came first dude!" asher laughed.

"i told you to be quiet for me," hissed anton with a sick grin appearing on his face. anton knew that he had been pushing maggie in so many ways. ever since he had decided enough was enough and he had snatched her from that club. he had been tormenting her for at least thirty minutes. that was before he decided enough was enough and he had thrust into her in one fluid movement. he had gone all the way to the hilt but had given her a few seconds to adjust. after that, there was holding nothing back. his hand clamped over her mouth tightly as he drilled into her. every thrust was relentless, punishing. he knew that she wasn't used to what he was capable of but he was damn well going to get her used to it. he smirked as she practically crooned in his palm, moaning," i knew you'd be so fucking wet for me," he whispered in her ear, knowing that in the next room a client was waiting on him," now are you going to keep denying how much you fucking love what i do to you?"

genesis had been doing her best to avoid him. after all she still couldn't wrap her mind around what she had allowed him to do. the last place she imagined she would see him at was the club she worked at. he had been in the crowd when she had appeared on the stage. she had been about to start her routine when she had spotted him out of the corner of her eye. he looked about as surprised as she did but she forced herself to keep going. once she had finished, she was heading back to her dressing room. the moment the door opened she realized that someone was in the room. her eyes widened upon realizing somehow rafael had gotten backstage. she didn't know what card he had played but whatever it was, it had worked. in seconds she was bent over the vanity and the skirt was shoved up to her hips. her corset was left untouched since it was a pain to get undone. in mere seconds he was inside of her and she was crying out. her hands were grappling at the counter, struggling to find a place holder," i've-i was going to tell you!" no one actually knew that she did burlesque and she had wanted to keep it that way. suddenly his hand was on her scalp and he was yanking her up by her hair. his other hand elft her hip and was caging her throat," oh-fucking! what-what were you even doing here?"

   “   have   i   told   you   how   fucking   good   you   looked   tonight   ?   ”   it   was   just   after   a   night   out   on   the   town   ;   movie   and   then   dinner.   how   mundane   it   all   was.   “   i’ve   been   resisting   the   urge   to   rip   that   dress   off   you   all   night.   ”