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𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙴.

open to females

His hand slid along her bare back, admiring the view, her ass up and presented to him. There was no better sight. He reached out, taking the glass butt over in his fingers, the red jewel nestled in the base. Tate hummed to himself, drizzling some lube on the toy before pressing the tip against her tight hole, not caring if she flinched, simply following her body. The pressure was gentle but firm, watching her puckered little hole stretch around the toy, seeming to resist, before finally giving way, the largest part of the plug quickly disappearing inside of her, body closing around the stem. “That’s my good girl.” Tate smirked. The toy wasn’t huge, but he knew it would feel rather large inside of her. 

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her body flinched at the first contact. the toy was cold, as was the lube, and it was a shock to her body when she felt him slowly begin to insert it into her ass. he wasn’t forceful or rough, simple allowing her body to naturally swallow the intrusion. breathing slowly, she felt it slide in, bit by bit until it bottomed out and she felt the base resting against her skin. humming, both at the feeling of her asshole being so stretched and his praise, she looked over her shoulder at him. “only for you.” their special relationship had been the most consistent thing in kaitlyn’s life and it all seemed to culminate with their very special dynamic. turning over, she wiggled her bottom against the bed, feeling the toy and squeezing around it. “i don’t think i’ll ever get used to feeling this full,” she told him, the toy giving her that uncomfortable feeling that bordered on pleasurable. fisting her hands in his shirt, she tuggged him towards her. when their faces were mere inches apart, she reached up to press her lips to his in a short, gentle kiss. “please tell me this isn’t going to be the only hole you fill,” she told him, a wicked gleam in her eye.

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𝙵𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾.

It was a little hard to believe that Chloe was being as quiet as she was. He was proud of her for that even if the longer he fucked her the louder she got. “Good girl,” he said, his voice full of praise. She was being so good for him as he fucked her. He knew that he might have a mark from her teeth but he didn’t care. It was really hot how hard she had to work to keep quiet when he was inside of her. How everything he did seemed to pull some sort of noise out of her, whether it be a moan or a whimper. Hearing her speak was music to his ears, she already sounded like she was spent. Nando was a little surprised that she had been able to for a coherent thought. He cupped her face in his hands and brought her back to him. He looked into her eyes as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. “You’ve been such a good little slut,” he cooed. His thumb brushed over her bottom lip as one hand fell back between them so he could resume giving her clit some much needed attention. “Cum for me, baby girl. Cum all over my cock, let me fill you up before I take you home.” Hopefully his actions and his words were enough to get her to come undone for him.

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the forceful way in which he grabbed her face, forcing her to look at him was so hot, so dominating that she felt like she melted right there on the spot. all she wanted, all she needed was to oblige him, cum for him so she could have the first orgasm of the day, no doubt. breathless whimpers left her lips with ever thrust of his hips up until her, the hand on her clit giving her added stimulation. she was able to hold out for a few more moments before she felt that familiar sensation in her lower abdomen, her walls fluttering around him. “fuck,” she groaned, her body stilling as she felt her eyes roll into the back of her head. “i’m gonna-” but she never had the chance to announce her orgasm. the pleasure overtook her body with such a force that she had to clamp a hand over her mouth to prevent anyone from hearing the loud moan that left her lips. it was too much as she shook, feeling like every nerve ending was on alit. breathing heavily, she all but collapsed against his frame, her head resting on his shoulder. “please,” she begged, no longer for her release but his. with a devious idea in her head, she moved off his lap and, on shaky legs, lowered herself to her knees. it was risky, she knew that, but she needed this. his cock was slick with her arousal and his and she wasted no time in taking him into her mouth, groaning at their taste. looking up at him, she hollowed her cheeks and sucked. she needed him to cum in her mouth, needed to say goodbye to their family with his taste on her tongue.

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𝙻𝚄𝙲𝙰𝚂.

Consider the message received. He mimed zipping his mouth shut and crossed his arms as he watched her. He was trying not to be too present as to bother her but short of leaving the room, there wasn’t a whole lot he could do. Gradually, it seemed as though she was relaxing and when she opened her eyes, giving him her best smolder, he tried to resist the urge to smile. Lucas thought that he should receive a medal for his restraint. His body went about the process of taking the pictures, adjusting his angle to get the best one. While his body moved, his mind wandered to fantasies that weren’t exactly familial. He placed a knee on the bed, and leaned forward, handing her the phone. “I’m thinking so but , uh, maybe, you should do some topless? We’d be able to charge more for them like offer them as a premium option.”

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swiping through the photos that he had taken so far, yasmine knew one thing: she looked good. the color of the lingerie complimented her skintone perfectly, and hugged her curves just right. “you didn’t do a bad job with these,” she said as she handed him the phone back. a little photo editing, brighting things up where her lamps failed and she thought they had a real chance of gaining people’s attention. his next suggestion caught her off guard, plump lips forming an o shape but he was right. it was logical; these pics would bring people in, and naked ones would get them to subscribe. “yeah,” she nodded, moving back towards the center of the bed, “right.” again, this wouldn’t be the first time that lucas had seen her naked but it would be the first time it was intentional. “let’s do a couple with me covering myself,” she said, reaching behind her back to unhook the bra. one arm wrapped around her chest, shielding herself from his view as she tossed the bra away. she let him snap a couple pictures with her arm in front of her breasts before she dropped it. despite herself, she flushed, letting her hair form a curtain between them to hide it. “just give me a sec,” she said, taking a deep breath to compose herself before she pushed her head back. “okay. i’m ready.”

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𝙳𝙰𝙸𝙰.

daia snickered under her breath, nodding slowly, as though she were talking to someone of far lower intelligence than herself. “ ladies and gentlemen, she can put two and two together. give the dumb little slut a tip, ” she murmured, snickering softly as she ghosted the crop against the other girl’s asshole, before maneuvering it to slap against each side of the brunette’s ass. “ at least you figured it out, brainless. it’s your mouth and your ass that i’m bothering with today. and it sounds like chat really wants me to turn you into a good buttslut, ” daia’s crop moved back to softly slap against the girl’s asshole, flicking back up to her cunt and slapping it quite sharply. “ since this little hole’s been far too greedy as of late, don’t you agree ?? well, i don’t need you to agree. i’m not the one who’s splayed out like a christmas dinner. ” 

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every time the leather met her skin, she yelped. even when she tried to keep quiet, she couldn’t help herself. it truly was equal parts pleasure and pain and kacey loved it. the degrading words from daia only served to further turn her on, the embarrassment at being seen no more than willing and open holes to fuck turning into arousal. again she tried her restraints, the attempt futile. she was stuck in this position for as long as daia saw fit and as the minutes ticked by, she became needier and needier. “i think the chat is really smart,” she tried, knowing how silly she sounded but right now, she needed daia to be convinced to give her something. the slaps of the crop were good but she needed more; she needed daia to fuck her senseless. wiggling her bottom as best she could despite the restraints, she spoke again. “pl-please,” she begged, thinking it to be her last resort. “i ... i want you so bad, daia. i ...” she felt like saying she needed it would effectively caused the other to withhold so she went another route. “i think fucking my little asshole would be just the right punishment. you can be so rough with me ...”

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𝚂𝙺𝚈𝙴.

“yes really. are you scared that you might have to kiss me or something?” she asked with a wide smirk on her lips as she looked at her step sister, “oooh perfect! i dare you to swim a lap in the pool in your bra and underwear.” she figured she’d start things off easy with her.

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honestly, she was expecting something a lot more wild and was pleased it was something that was doable. “done,” she replied, fingers unbuttoning the buttons of her pants, pushing them down her hips and then making quick work of her shirt. in her eyes, it was just like swimming in a bikini, something she’s worn around skye dozens of times. heading over to the pool, she jumped in, leisurely swimming her lap before coming to the edge. hair plastered to her face, she looked over at the other: “you’re losing your touch, sis.” she was enjoying the feeling of being in the water and wasn’t quick to come back out. “okay, your turn; truth or dare.”

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𝚆𝙴𝚂.

wes was confused as to why she would willingly send him pictures and videos knowing who he was when he’d sent her his first video of him basically unloading all over his chest to her pictures. thinking back on it, he’d quite literally blown so many loads to her without even realizing it and though part of him knew he should feel wrong about it, it also made his cock throb in her hand. he held his breath as he watched the blonde get down on her knees in front of him and between his legs. his hips shifting up slightly, just enough for her to pull his sweatpants down. “yeah? you’ve wanted to taste me? not as much as i’ve been wanting to fuck you..” he muttered back under his breath, her words working him up more than they should’ve. biting on his lower lip, lustful eyes locked on her movements, watching intently as his daughter wrapped her lips around his flushed pink tip. “oh god.” he groaned, eyes falling shut at the immediate feeling of warmth and her sucking. his head rested back against the couch, hands palming his face for a brief moment in disbelief over what they were doing and how much he was getting off on it.

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if her mouth wasn’t so full of him, she would have replied with all in good time to his voiced desire of fucking her. after all, it was what she was working towards. despite her words, she wasn’t as demented as she was coming off. when she first realized that her new suitor had been her father, part of her wanted to delete the video and pretend she never saw it. it would teach her dad about ghosting and give her enough content for a few years of therapy. but as she watched the video, again and again watching as he came apart, she realized how sexy he was. if she took away the family aspect, he was a good looking man and often the conversation of her friends’ desires. once upon a time she had been embarrassed, but as she was on her knees before him, she knew how lucky she was. any one of her friends would be happy to switch places with her and if kitty played her cards right, she knew that this could be more than a one time thing. hearing his groan from above caused her to grin and made her become just a tad more eager in filling her mouth with his cock. bobbing her head up and down, slowly kitty began to take more and more of his length down her throat, enjoying how thick he was. the ache in her jaw was the good kind, reminding her what a good slut she was for taking as much cock in as she could. when she needed to take a breath, she pulled out, hand gripping him at the base and jerking him off slowly. “better than the videos, right?” before he even had a chance to answer, she was sucking him off again, not stopping until he was hitting the back of her throat.

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𝙱𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙽.

You could easily chalk this up to something… they definitely not be doing. To something that… they should stop… Something that they were old enough to know better. But at this point, weren’t they too far gone? Brandon accepted a long time ago that this was his life - that Brooke was his life. Sure, there was more to it than that. His wife, her soon to be husband. A sea of fans and media and photographers that meant he had to be careful of where he put his hands and what he did when they weren’t alone. His fingers moved against her, and he couldn’t help but smirk. There was something so satisfying about having her in such a way, right now, mere moments before she walked down the aisle and married another man. Brooke was his, no matter what. No matter if she was married or not. They both knew it. He let out a groan at her hand against his hardening length, and it was then that Brandon abruptly pulled his hand away from between her legs. Lips pressed against hers in a heated kiss as he undid his pants, pushing his slacks and boxers down just enough to free his length. They both knew there wasn’t enough time for anything else. His hand wrapped around his length, pumping his cock a few times as his free hand moved to tug her panties to the side just enough. He ran the head of his cock through his folds, sucking in a breath at the familiar feeling of her warmth. God damn, he was intoxicated by her. He teased her for only a moment, before easing into her with a low groan. “This what you want, baby girl?” He questioned, hips beginning to move against her, the small make up table rocking with every thrust against her.

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a whine was followed by a groan which was then followed by a gleeful smile as she heard the familiar sound of his zipper coming down. “finally,” she breathed out, parting her legs even further to accommodate his stance between them. needy didn’t even begin to cover what she was feeling for him right now, how she craved him all the time. it was truly a miracle that her husband-to-be hadn’t suspected a thing, but then again, they were truly good at hiding the true nature of their relationship. to the outside world, they were truly just a pair of siblings who were very close. it had been that way since they were kids, the duo never going through the stage of typical sibling rivalry. instead their relationship had blossomed, always one of love but that love grew as they got older. now, despite partners and busy careers, they still made time for each other. the feeling of his cockhead slipping through her folds, teasing her brought her back to the present and she groaned. “yes,” she panted, blonde curls cascading over her shoulders as she nodded. “please, baby.” but her plea was necessary as he finally slid in, causing brooke’s head to fall back against the mirror. “oh, fuck,” she cursed, the expletive a stark contrast to the squeaky clean image they both had cultivated over the years. the table squeaked uncomfortably beneath them, surely not designed for this type of physical contact but she didn’t care. if the table suddenly broke, she’d still stay on his cock, trusting her brother’s years of carrying her to ensure she didn’t fall. the room was soon full of their sounds, pants and moans and groans, along the squeak, squeak, squeak of the table as he pumped into her. there was a fire in her eyes as she looked over at brandon, and she placed her hand on the back of his head to bring him into a searing kiss. “are you going to make me walk down the aisle with a complete mess between my thighs because of you?” she asked, nipping at his lower lip. “no one gets me like you, baby, no one.”

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𝙵𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙺.

frank should have been revolted; at the very least ashamed when dulcie pulled down his beard and exposed his identity. but no such feelings ran through him, if anything he was even more aroused. and this was before she revealed the fact that she had known since the beginning. he could sit and have an existential crisis about what this meant or try to play some moral high ground or he could finish what he started. and already being knuckle deep inside of her with no complaints falling from his niece’s lips the answer seemed obvious. “it is a pretty shitty getup isn’t it?” he chuckled slightly, his ministrations continuing beneath her skirt. “i think i was more surprised that you were such an exhibitionist.” after another second he withdrew his finger, standing at full height as he leaned over her. the reality was as much as he’d love to give her a thorough inspection they were still in a back hallway where anyone could find them and time was limited. “what really bothers me is the idea that you’ve been fucking all these other mall santas trying to get on the nice list” frank admitted, a tinge of jealousy to his voice. though he’d claim it was being protective. “so do you still want me to fuck you against this wall until you can barely stand?”

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the smallest of whimpers left her lips as he removed his fingers, her hands coming to fist into the fabric of his costume to tug him closer. she wanted - no needed - more of him and there was no way this was ending now. his comment caused her to laugh loudly, a hand quickly coming up to cover her mouth. “is that really what you think of me, uncle frank?” she sported a mock pout, trying her best to look innocently up at him. (it was rather hard to pull off such a look when she was missing her panties and his finger had just been in her pussy.) “you’re actually the first santa that is willing to put me on the nice list. all the others told me i was a lost cause.” her grin faded at his next words and all she could do was nod. “please,” she breathed out. becoming a little bold, she reached out and cupped him through his pants, groaning at the hardness she was met with. “right now,” she said, eyes once again darting down the hall. he was on a lunch break - if he even planned on going back - and she was needy. “after you can say screw work, take me back to your apartment and then screw me.” pleased with her pun, she did the unthinkable and brought a hand to the back of his neck to meet her in a kiss. it was hot and messy and a small taste of what she planned to do once they were truly alone. pulling away, breathless, she brought his large hand back under her skirt, guiding him to push the fabric up. “fuck me,” she begged, “break me.”

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𝙵𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙺.

“i’m talking about a very special inspection” he confirmed, more than pleased when she took the initiative to guide his hand under her skirt. after her little stint on his lap for everyone to see there wasn’t much she could do that could surprise him. but he was aroused nonetheless. his fingers grazed against her bare pussy,  confirming that was in fact going commando and frank could already feel his cock straining against this ridiculous costume. “oh that’s good. good girls tell the truth” he spoke his approval as his fingers explored her sex, feeling her already slick with her own arousal as he slipped a finger into her. fuck it had been longer than he’d like to admit since he’d done this and he was going to savor every moment. “i’m going to.break you in half, is that what you want, dulcie?” it only hit him after the fact that he had said her name. a name he wasn’t supposed to know since she had been too focused on grinding on his lap during the santa time to give him her name. 

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leaning against the cold wall, she let santa explore her, letting out small, breathy moans at the contact. knowing that anyone could walk in on them just added to the thrill of the moment. the moment he said her name, she stilled. this could go one of two ways: she could act surprised, wonder how this man knew her name, or she could just stop the charade for both of their sakes. obviously he knew who she was, had already touched her, was finger deep. this wasn’t bothering him and surely this didn’t bother her. grabbing a fistful of his fake beard, she tugged it down, exposing him. “i’ve known it was you since i sat on your lap, uncle frank.” she knocked off the hat, helped him remove the beard so she could see him naturally. of course he had the padded belly still, but it made her giggle. “even with that getup on, i still recognized you.” his hand was still hidden beneath her skirt and she stepped towards him. “does it bother you that i knew and i still did what i did?”

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𝙵𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾.

Fernando kept his thrust slow at first, giving her a moment to get used to him being inside of her. Usually he had a little more time to get her warmed up for him but right now time was not on their side. He could hear the faint sounds of their family outside, he was thankful that they were all preoccupied by the nice weather that he and Chloe were able to do this. “That’s not fair,” he whispered in her ear. It wasn’t fair that he had to keep lookout for them, though he guessed that he was in the best mindset to do so. There was no way that she could keep lookout if her face was buried on the crook of his neck. He leaned his head back a bit to give her a little more access to his neck. He didn’t need to be told twice, he really didn’t. He picked up the pace of his thrusts, his hold on her hips pulling her down towards him as he fucked her. The sound of their skin hitting against each other was starting to fill the room as he fucked her. One hand slipped between her thighs, his thumb pressing against her clit. “If you even want to think about getting my cum you’re going to be a good girl and keep quiet. We can’t have anyone knowing how big of a slut you are.”

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the task at hand was truly a hard one. all she wanted was to moan for him, let him hear how good he was fucking her, but that was an impossibility. instead she bit her lip, face buried in the crook of his neck to swallow the small noises she couldn’t stop herself from making. and he knew the effect he had on her going by his words. “it’s hard,” she panted, eyes screwed shut at the added pleasure of his hand beginning to toy with her clit. she had never been a quiet partner, but most of their hookups happened in very public places like this and despite his numerous attempts, she still found it harder. she sunk her teeth into the tender skin of his shoulder in a vain attempt to keep quiet, though she ended up groaning in response. “i wanna cum,” she finally panted after a few painful minutes, trusting herself enough to pull away and vocalize her request. “please,” she silently begged, lips brushing against his ear. “make me cum, uncle nando, then take me back to your apartment. then i can really scream for you.”

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𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙾.

The connection between the two of them was palpable. The way his body yearned for her whenever they weren’t together was borderline pathetic, but he didn’t really care. It’s part of the reason why he had planned this for them, to give them space where they could just exist and be wrapped up with one another without a care in the world. It was a nice change from the dives they usually stayed in, everything was nice and he didn’t think they had to worry about catching anything weird from whoever was last in the room. He let out a low chuckle. “I wanna fuck you.” Which he definitely did, the kisses they shared had done more than their fair share getting him worked up. And having her before him like this was causing a stirring in his pants. He took the step to close the distance between them. “I think you in clothes would be a waste.” The last thing he wanted was anything between them, he saw some robes when they walked in the door so if they really needed to put anything on those would be going on first before any clothes. He smirked as she tugged his pants, she was always demanding and he loved it. He loved how much she wanted him, the way she craved him was only matched by the way he craved her. “Is that a real question? That was my plan all along.” He captured her lips in a rough kiss. His hands came up to cup her breasts, his fingers playing with her nipples. “The real question is can you handle being fucked all weekend? Think you can keep up, V?”

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his words were a challenge, and val did not back down from challenges. “i know i can,” she replied breathily, attention slightly distracted by his fingers toying with her hard nipples. “you’re not playing fair,” she whined, letting her head fall back against the mirror behind her. she couldn’t think when he was touching her like that, but she didn’t want him to stop. taking a breath, she opened her eyes to face him, continuing her work from before until his pants had fallen, pooling at his ankles. he was left in his boxers, a very obvious tent forming, which caused her to grin. “is that for me?” she asked, not even hesitating to dip her hand beneath the waistband of his boxers to grasp his firm cock. groaning at the contact, val moved her hand up and down his length for a moment, just enjoying this very intimate contact between them. “i’m gonna let you fuck me right here on this bathroom counter if you don’t take me to bed, milo.” her desire for him was growing by the second and she knew the moment he took off her pants, she was going to need to be filled with him pronto. removing her hand, she hopped into his embrace, legs wrapping tightly around his waist while her arms looped around his neck. “bed,” she said again, voice softer this time. “pretty please, baby?” the pet names didn’t come out often, only when one needed something from the other, and right now she needed him to take them out of this bathroom. to punctuate her request, she began to trail kisses along his skin, peppering them from his jaw to his neck to across his shoulder and back again. another skill of his: he made her completely and utterly soft and though she may deny it, she truly loved it.

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𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙴

Callie had never felt this way before. She’d slightly experimented touching herself a time or two, but she hadn’t gotten very far. She felt like the reason she didn’t was an easy one - she didn’t quite know what she liked just yet. And then if you brought in any of the boyfriends she’d had thus far… Well, she didn’t really trust them enough to touch her underneath her panties. Maybe a little bit of above the clothes touching but nothing more. She’d been eager to learn, eager to know more about her body but the right person had never came along. How did she never realize that the right person had been right here all along? Callie’s skin felt warm, her cheeks flushed and her center growing warmer and wetter with every single touch that Kitty left upon her. She hadn’t ever experienced the sensation of an orgasm, but she could feel a tightness building within her rather quickly, and the feeling was an almost unbearable pleasure. “Kitty–” She choked out as she felt her sister ease a second finger into her. Her walls tightened even more so from the new intrusion, hugging her fingers so tightly as she moved them inside of her. “I–I really like the way you touch me.” Knowing what to say in this situation was completely lost on her, so she decided to focus on just letting Kitty know how she was feeling. Her small hands were still gripping the couch cushion, her breath growing heavier as she allowed herself to relax and just enjoy the way Kitty was touching her. Her thumb against her clit caused her to moan out louder than before, her hips still moving against Kitty’s hand. Her desire for her sister only grew, especially at the mention of toys. “Toys?” She squeaked out, the simple question followed by a breathy moan. “Kitty cat,” She lifted her head to look down at her. If her cheeks weren’t already so flushed, she’d be blushing right now. “Can you… Faster… please?” Her voice was quiet, little whimpers escaping her as she made her request.

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“i like it too, callie-bean.” she loved touching her, and that was intensified as callie vocalized the same. she could see her sister begin to come apart beneath her actions, knew she was right on the edge. all she needed was a little push to get her over. “yes, toys,” she giggled, moreso at the reaction callie gave than anything else. there really was a whole new world of things to show her and she just couldn’t wait. she had to remind herself one thing at a time, but she knew by the end of the night, she was going to introduce callie to one toy, even if kitty ended up using it on herself. at her request she nodded, pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy with a more direct force. “like that?” she asked, pressing a tender kiss to her inner thigh. “don’t hold back,” she said, voice soft as her gaze alternated between her sisters soaked folds and her panting face above. “i want to see you come apart, callie-bean. just let go for me. you look so beautiful like this.” she couldn’t wait to explore more of her, see more of her body. one hand pumped its digits in and out of her quickly while the other rubbed at her clit gently, finding a steady pace. “c’mon,” she coaxed, biting her lip as she looked at her. “cum for me, callie-bean. i wanna see you.”

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𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙾.

Her agreeing with him was more than enough for him, it was a little more than what he got sometimes. I guess that’s what he signed up for when they fell into this. He had never been the relationship type, he had witnessed plenty of bad relationships to know that it just wasn’t something for him. He much preferred casual hookups, which were rather frequent until one day the just sort of happened. Milo couldn’t have planned it and the connection he had with Valentina felt like something that people only dreamed about. He took full advantage of the access that Val gave him, his lips, tongue, and teeth traveling over her smooth skin. He lifted his arms to help her tug off his shirt. A low chuckle left his lips at her words. “Kinda have to wear one.” If anyone else looked at him the way V did he probably would’ve been embarrassed, but the way she looked at him turned him on and made him feel like he was something special. His hands fell to rest against the counter as their lips met once more. He parted his lips as he felt her tongue against his lips. He kind of loved when she took the reins when they kissed. Her teasing touches made his skin feel like it was on fire. “You’re wearing too many clothes,” he whined as he caught his breath. Without giving her a chance to respond he pulled off her shirt before his hand ran up her back and he unhooked her bra. Like she had done minutes ago his eyes took her in, she was so fucking hot, so gorgeous. How was she even real? “Fuck,” he muttered to himself more than anything. 

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“debatable,” she replied with a shrug. maybe all of their problems would be solved if they both stayed naked 24/7 since sex was the one area of their life where they always seemed to be on the same page. even when they were angry with one another, the hate sex was bomb. like now, it should be illegal with how turned on she got by just kissing him, the warmth of his body feeling like fire under her touch. it seemed he was of the same thinking as her as he began to strip her of her upper half until she was naked. it wasn’t like she was going to fight him back, knowing exactly where this was going. the low curse made her smile smugly and she beckoned him back towards her with a single finger. “i think you need to add more words to that,” she cooed, “like i and wanna fuck you.” smirking, she began to undo his belt, tugging it from the loops of his pants and tossing it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor. “what are the chances that we even get dressed while we’re here?” she asked, the earlier annoyance and anger towards him gone. hooking two fingers into the loops of his pants, she pulled him towards her. “you better answer low,” she said, a slight growl to her voice. “i want you to fuck me all over this hotel room this weekend, milo. can you do that?”

[sinfuldcsires]

𝙵𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙺.

he was playing a game that he was likely going to lose. but fuck it, it wasn’t like he enjoyed this job anyway. it was a shitty job that literally required him to sit on his ass all day, no wonder half the mall santa’s looked like gutter drunks. besides, was this job really worth missing out on this opportunity? and what oppurtunity was that exactly? the little devil on his shoulder whispered. fortunately he didn’t have to answer as he heard a voice call out behind him. turning he saw the little minx, holding up a bag. he smirked beneath his fake beard. he probably looked ridiculous but would she scream and run if he revealed himself? “you know it’s a lot of hard work to get on the nice list” he commented as he walked towards her. “some people work all year and don’t get on it.” when he reached her he took the bag from her hand, glancing inside to confirm it was the object she had promised him. fucking hell. his cock twitched in growing excitement. “this is a good start. but you know i have to check to make sure you didn’t just put another pair on.”

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making a show of looking one way down the hallway, then down the other, dulcie smirked. “are you talking about a special inspection?” since he had already seen the contents of the bag, she took it from his grasp and moved it to the floor. “those aren’t needed anymore,” she reasoned with a shake of her head. reaching forward to take his hand, she didn’t break his gaze as she led them beneath her skirt. holding onto his wrist, she let him feel that yes, she did indeed remove her panties, doing exactly as he had asked. dulcie watched his face, recognizing those familiar eyes and watching them as they widened because of her actions. family reunions were definitely going to get a lot more interesting now, especially if she ever managed to get him to take off the comical beard. but she’d let them go at his pace, including letting him think she was merely seducing the average mall santa. “how’s that?” she asked, voice husky as she dropped her hold on him to let him explore all on his own. “i really want to make it on the nice list and wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize that, santa. i really want to make it to the nice list before christmas.”

[sinfuldcsires]

𝙵𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾.

Fernando always played into her hand, he couldn’t help it. Giving into her was always good for him, it wasn’t like him making her feel good didn’t benefit him. He loved making her come undone for him, his pretty little niece turned into a total mess for him. “That’s a good girl.” Getting what he wanted pleased him and knowing that he would get more of her later was an added treat. It was easy enough to get her home, he was sure he could just say that he was driving her back to her apartment and he would just take her home with him, he had done it before. He tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear as she got on her knees for him. She looked so good like this. He sat up a little straighter to get a better view of her. He knew they didn’t have time for everything he wanted, that could be saved for later. His hands found purchase on her hips. His grip tightened as she slip down on him. He looked up to meet her gaze as he entered her. He didn’t think he would ever get used to how tight she was, the way her walls gripped his cock as he slid further inside of her. He reached out and put his hand on the back of her neck and pulled her in closer to him, their lips inches from each other. “You always feels so good, Chloe.” He thrust up into her as his lips met hers. 

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“yeah?” her smile was bright but soon it morphed into a look of pleasure as he thrust his hips up. this was dangerous for the sole reason that the moment she got a taste of him, there was nothing else that mattered. someone could walk into the room right now, and she wouldn’t so much as bat an eyelash, instead too preoccupied with how good he was making her feel. “keep lookout,” she breathed as she buried her face in the crook of his neck and she began to rock against his. he was so deep inside her, so thick with how he stretched her so deliciously. she could never get enough. though her face was hidden, she placed gentle kisses to his skin, nipping lightly as she moaned. if they were hidden away in a room, she would love to go slow, drive both of them crazy. but being out in the open meant they had to be quicker. “fuck me,” she said as she pulled away, eyes dark with lust as her hands gripped his shoulders. “please uncle nando, fuck me. make me want to scream for you.”

[sinfuldcsires]

𝙻𝚄𝙲𝙰𝚂.

Lucas snorted. He’d thought that his appreciation had been apparent but it seems as though he was mistaken. “Good shit,” he said, and he couldn’t help the way his eyes trailed from her lips, down her neck, and to her chest. Her laugh snapped his out of his revery. “Or maybe, a camera,” he offered. His smart phone wasn’t exactly doing a bad job but surely, they could do better. “I don’t know - uh, yeah, do something sexy or something that makes you feel sexy. I feel like that might be more important.” He pulled his phone out of his pants pocket and held it up, looking at her through the screen. “I doubt you’ll look weird but sure.” He grimaced slightly and put the phone down, looking at her. “Can you try to look a little less stressed out?”

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though he wasn’t wrong, she felt a true professional camera would have to wait until they had a major following. at the moment, she had no idea if they could even get a follower with how completely lost she felt. it was one thing to take a picture for her ex; posing and knowing strangers would be seeing her was completely different. “i’m trying,” she huffed, already feeling frustrated. “you try being in lingerie in front of your stepbrother and feel sexy.” closing her eyes, she took a deep breath. “just shut up for a second.” for just a second, she pretended; lucas wasn’t lucas, he didn’t have a phone in his hand, and they were just having fun. as she opened her eyes, she looked at the camera in his hands, giving her best sexy look as she posed. just moving, believing that she looked good loosened her up. before long, she was being a bit playful, using pillows to hide her body while she tried to look equal parts sexy and cute. “how’s it going?” she asked after a few poses, laying back against her pillows with her hair fanning out around her. “d’you think we have any good ones?”