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She watched as Landis set his gaze lower, transfixed by the sight of his cock slipping effortlessly in and out of his stepdaughter’s pussy. His lips parted as he rubbed her clit harder, faster, keeping her folds spread so he didn’t miss a single inch of his dick plunging into her depths.“Ooh, Daddy! You’re gonna make me cum if you keep doing that!” she warned him, though she was certain he took it as a challenge. He quickened his pace once more, falling into a hasty rhythm that hit all the notes to make her body sing.“Cum on Daddy’s cock,” he urged her, his voice a hungry growl. “I know that’s what my little whore wants. You just can’t resist making a big mess on Daddy, can you, princess? No, my little whore has to make sure Daddy’s soaked in her pussy. You’re such a filthy slut.”Claire shuddered. She squirmed helplessly as he drove her mad with his fingers. Finally he took over, thrusting up into her cunt as she flailed and sobbed, completely overtaken by the delicious tension bui
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One million dollars per year.That’s how much the mafia boss and his wife offered me to be their toy. They wanted me to live in their home, sleep in their bed, and submit to them on my hands and knees at a moment’s notice. The deal was to do whatever they wanted sexually and nothing more.I nervously walked into the Buratti Family club, or more infamously known as The Syndicate, and to the back where the towering security guard in a black suit and black sunglasses stood with his fingers intertwined in front of his body. With their contract in my hand and my heart racing a million miles a second, I stared up at him.“I’d like to see Constantino, please,” I whispered.After looking me up and down, he nodded and guided me to Constantino’s office.Of course, the money wasn’t legal, and the job came with countless cons. If anyone found out about me, I’d be harassed by the cops, targeted by rival families, and seen as nothing more than a filthy, easy slut by the Buratti relatives.But I’d b
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“Laila,” Constantino called, his usual booming voice relatively calm now.“In here!” Laila shouted from the backroom. “I’ve been waiting all day for you.”He placed a hand on my lower back and guided me down the hallway, toward a back room. A soft moan drifted down the hall, and I swallowed hard, the heat gathering between my legs. What would Laila do once she found me here? Did she even know I was coming?When we reached the last door, I stopped in my tracks. Laila laid back on the bed in the sexiest pair of maroon lingerie I had ever seen, her eyes closed, her breasts barely covered, and her fingers dragging along her lacy panties that didn’t cover anything.“Look who I brought home for us, doll.”Laila opened her intense brown eyes and froze, sucking in sharply. For a moment, I thought that she would pull her hand away, but when her lips curled into a small smirk, she continued playing with her wet folds, the sight making me clench.“What do you think?” Constantino asked, grabbing
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Hesitantly, I crawled onto her with my pussy in her face and her pussy in mine. I dipped my head to kiss just above her underwear line and clenched at the mere thought of me kissing her further down, yet the nerves reappeared because I had never done this before. Ever.Wrapping her arms around my thighs, Laila spread my legs, pulled me down closer to her, and flicked her tongue against my clit. I dipped my head again and mirrored her actions, pulling off her underwear and flicking my tongue against her clit, just how I’d like.She moaned against me, the vibration making me feel oh-so good.Constantino watched hungrily, undoing his belt and pulling down his zipper. When he had kicked off his pants and pulled out his huge cock, he walked over to us and grabbed Laila’s knees, pushing them as far apart as they could go, then slowly thrust into her cunt. In and out, he thrusted until I saw the juices covering his cock.When he finally pulled out of her a couple moments later, he grasped my
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Closing my eyes, I sank into the mattress and moaned softly, my hand laced in her hair.“What do we have here?” Constantino asked.I sucked in a surprised breath and snapped my eyes open. Constantino walked into the room, tugging off his tie, his gaze shifting from me to Laila who had pulled back from my cunt to look at her husband.“Go back to eating her cunt, doll,” Constantino commanded, unbuttoning his shirt, his dark eyes back on me. “I’ve had a long day at work. All I want to do is watch Sage squirm for you.”I laid back on the bed, my head on the pillows and my legs spread wide for Laila. She crawled closer up the bed toward me, on her hands and knees, stuck her ass up into the air, and dipped her head between my thighs. Fingers pulling my folds apart, she glided her tongue across my clit.Constantino rested one knee on the bed behind Laila, his large hands all over her ass. He undid his pants and pulled out his cock, positioning himself at her entrance. When he pushed himself
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To touch any part of my body because I needed it so badly. “Please,” I whispered.Instead of giving me what I needed, he stepped back and stuffed his hand into his pocket, then he pulled out his phone and tapped a button on an app. My body jolted up, a strong vibration shooting through me.Glancing over at Laila, I watched her naked body struggle against the cuffs and chains, her breasts bouncing slightly and her mouth parted in delight. Constantino shuffled backwards a few feet, then turned around and walked toward the door. “I’ll be back in a few hours. Have fun girls.”☆☆☆Constantino left Laila and me in his BDSM room, chained up to the walls with vibrators stuffed deep inside ourselves. I grasped the chains in my fists and clutched them tightly, pleasure rushing through me. We had been here for what must’ve been over an hour now, coming over and over again.Every vibration from the toy thrust me higher and higher. I threw my head back and glanced at the wall length mirror on the
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“Please,” I whispered to him. “Can I come?”There was a moment of complete silence.“Open your eyes, and look at me.”I opened my eyes and stared into that cold and calloused gaze. “Please.”“No.”Pressure rose even higher in my core. I dug my fingernails into my palm and whimpered. He stepped back from me and walked over to Laila, taking out her vibrator, undoing his belt, then pulling out his cock. Once he undid the chains around her ankles, he lifted her legs into the air and positioned himself against her entrance.When he slipped himself inside her, I whimpered again. I didn’t even have a vibrator inside me anymore, but just watching him fuck her was pushing me closer and closer to the edge, and I didn’t know how much longer I would be able to last.“Oh, god,” Laila moaned.He pounded into her tight hole, his cock becoming wetter and wetter with every thrust.“Cover my dick in your cum, doll,” he commanded Laila, tucking some hair behind her ear. “So I can push it into our little
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“What’s got you all tense?” she murmured against my skin. “Relax, Sage. Let me touch you. I haven’t been able to see you for the past few nights. Bethany has taken up all of my time lately with this gala that she wants to host.”I hated the mere sound of her name more and more every single time it rolled off Laila’s tongue. Bethany was her best friend in this family, but she was so fake, always trying to convince Laila that she needed to get lip fillers more often, needed to have a different hairstyle every damn week, or needed to get plastic surgery to look better.I didn’t give a fuck about that stuff. Laila could do what she wanted with her body. I just hated that Bethany the Bitch had to make her feel less like herself. Laila would never admit that Bethany made her feel that way, but I could tell.It was just something that I could pick up on.Maybe I was just being a salty, jealous bitch, because Laila spent more time with her than she did me, and maybe… I was getting too close t
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