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2024-10-29 19:42:56A tremor rippled through Valerie’s body as she turned to carry out Damien’s instructions. She wished she could tell if he was mad at her or not. While Scott was there, it seemed both men were trying to piss all over her, marking her as theirs. At the time, it caused her cunt to throb, never having anyone react that way about her before, men almost fighting over her, laying claim to her. But now that Scott was gone, and she was alone with Damien, she wasn’t sure what to expect. He hadn’t forbidden her for going out or seeing others, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t punish her for it. She kind of thought he would look for any excuse to spank her again with the way she responded to it last time.
After closing the door, she turned to face Damien again, walking back toward her desk, her nerves a tight knot of anxiety twisting in her stomach. “Did you really have a property to check on in the area?” she asked, hoping to deflect any negative reaction that might be brewing. “Or was
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As Valerie sat at the front of her class, she focused on keeping her legs pressed tightly together, worried her sundress might slide up her thighs, and she would inadvertently expose her slick slit to her students. Dean sat in his usual spot, smirking at her, which made her even more self-conscious. If anyone would notice she acted oddly, it would be him. By the time her class was over, she was a mass of jumbled nerves, ready to explode, and couldn’t get out of there fast enough. After a quick trip to her office to grab her purse, she made her way to her car just to escape her imagination. Halfway there, though, she remembered what waited for her back at her apartment, Damien’s promise to take her ass. She never had anal sex before. Nick’s finger the other day was the only thing that ever penetrated her tight rosebud, and that had felt like a tree branch was being shoved up inside of her. She had no idea what it would feel like to have Damien’s meaty rod buried deep in her d
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Valerie’s ass hurt, but in a pleasurable way. After Nick finished fucking her, dumping another load of cum deep into her dark hole, the men allowed her to clean up and get dressed. She only stayed a few more minutes before leaving and heading for a hot shower. Now, she stood in her bedroom, wearing her robe and wrapping a towel around her soaked hair, wishing she had taken the time to get herself off while in the shower.As she moved through her living room, wanting a cup of hot tea, a knock came at her door. She groaned, thinking Nick had finally left Damien’s and intended on stopping by for another round of pin his dick in her ass.Blowing out a breath, she changed direction, heading for the door. The tea would have to wait.However, when she opened the door, it surprised her that, instead of Nick standing there, his permanent smirk on his face, it was Holly, and she held a bottle of wine. Panic gripped Valerie, worried that the other woman had som
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She had spent a restless night sleeping, tossing and turning as the fear that her game with Damien was about to be discovered by the one person who could bring it all to ruin nagged at her mind. Holly remained for another hour, both of them draining the bottle of wine, and then left, not feeling any better about her suspicions. Valerie had wanted to rush to her phone and text Damien, warning him about what had just happened, that they were about to be busted, but fought the urge. With her luck, Holly would have walked into the apartment just as Damien texted back, and her suspicions would have shot through the roof. Besides, Valerie didn’t want there to be any evidence on Damien’s phone in case Holly picked it up and scrolled through everything, like a suspicious partner would be wont to do. When a woman’s radar had been kicked into high gear, she would do anything to prove her notions right. Valerie refused to give her the ammunition to shoot them down.Whe
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She sat in her last class of the day, doing her best to ignore Dean Foster who just slouched in his chair, leering at her. She kept casting furtive glances at the clock over the door, groaning that time dragged by when she wanted to just escape and get to Damien. She needed answers, needed a course of action, and the class was merely a distraction hindering her from getting what she wanted. With fifteen minutes to go, she called it quits and dismissed the class. She didn’t even wait for the students to comprehend or ask questions before she snatched her stuff off the table that served as her desk and darted out of her classroom. Whisking into her office, she tossed her papers onto the desk and snatched up her purse, quickly turning and heading back toward the door. She didn’t get far, however. Standing there, leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed over his chest, Nick simply smirked at her. “Someone left class early,” he said, chuckling slightly. “What’s the
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When Valerie pulled up into the parking lot of her apartment, she noticed Damien’s car was there, but Holly’s wasn’t. She blew out a breath of relief, hoping that meant she had time to talk to Damien and inform him of her conversation with Holly last night.She quickly threw her car into park and slid out into the sticky Florida air. She wasn’t sure just how much time she had before Holly got home, not knowing what had made the woman late for work that morning, and she sure as hell didn’t want to get caught in their apartment when the redhead returned. Not with how suspicious Holly was already. She didn’t even want the other woman to detect a whiff of her perfume or lotion.Valerie didn’t even stop at her apartment to drop off her purse, not wanting to waste any more time than she already had trying to convince Nick to let her go. That was a deal she knew she would pay for severely.Knocking on Damien’s door, she w
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“What the hell did I just see?” Jake asked as he followed her into her apartment. “Val, he has a girlfriend, for fuck’s sake!” “What the hell are you doing here?” she kept walking to the kitchen, definitely needing something strong to drink right then. Anger mixed with shame burned through her. As soon as she spotted her brother at the doorway onto the roof, she shot to her feet, shoving her tits back into her bra, but she knew it was too late for modesty at that point. He saw more than just her breasts. He saw her on her knees sucking off one of his friends. Damien shoved his cock back into his pants before he stood. “Well, hey there, Jake. Wasn’t expecting you to visit.” “I can see that,” Jake spat. “What the fuck are you doing to my sister?” Damien gave a weak shrug. “Well, technically, she was doing it to me, but if you didn’t recognize what was happening…” He shrugged again. “You have a fucking girlfriend, you bastard,” Jake spewe
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Valerie finished lunch, her ass still sore from where Nick spanked it, and headed for Ivy’s office. She hadn’t talked to Keith since that first day, nor had she seen Miles around campus. Not that she expected to, of course. They worked in separate departments and had no real reason to be around each other except maybe hanging out at lunch or whenever he popped back by Damien’s again. That hadn’t happened, though. Since she started this game of sex and dominance with Damien, he had ceased entertaining at his place, another thing that had changed about him, and Valerie wondered if that was something else that triggered Holly’s suspicions, as well as the other stuff the redhead told her. It wouldn’t surprise Valerie. Holly was more observant than Damien gave her credit for, which is what would bite him in the ass before it was all said and done. Valerie, too.As she entered Ivy’s office, just wanting to say hello and kill some more
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With a deep breath, Valerie lowered herself to her knees, keeping her gaze fixed on Jared as she did. She reached out, gripping his cock once she knelt in front of him and stroked his meaty rod. When she finally dropped her gaze to his hardness, she couldn’t believe how thick and long it was. Definitely longer than Dean’s, if not as thick. Close, but not quite there. Still, it would fill her sex perfectly, she knew, and there was no way he would get her naked and not fuck her. At least, that was her hope. She cut a quick glance over at Dean, but he remained where he was in her chair, apparently quite content watching the scene in front of him. That alone added to her excitement, making her cunt throb. One student watched her as she sucked off another one. God, her life had become so twisted. Turning back to Jared’s cock, she lapped at the pre-cum pooled at the tip before leaning forward and taking him in her mouth. His moan filled her ears, and she felt his hand on the top of her hea
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