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“Ready for me to pound this cunt?” I whisper.

Her nod is all I need. Pushing my cock between her lips, fully engulfing myself in her pussy, I feel as if I can finally unleash.

“Oh, fuck, Aurora, I fucking need this pussy so bad,” I say, as I thrust in deep with each stroke.

If my brothers only knew what I was doing. Would they be jealous or mad?

Fuck them. I deserve to have this woman beneath me. You don’t let something this perfect go to waste, right?

Chapter 36

Aurora

The taste of Declan remains on my lips.

I swirl my tongue over the taste of his essence and watch him the entire time.

I can’t get enough.

The mixture of decadent chocolate and pre-cum is an aphrodisiac.

I spread my legs like he tells me, and I’m impaled with twelve inches of hard cock.

Oh my god!

Does he even know how good that cock feels? My slender slit spreads wide open when Declan takes my cunt. That honey trap is already seeping enough to coat his cock with slick juices.

“Oh fuck, don’t stop, Declan,” I scream.

I know he won’t. He can’t stop fucking me, just like I can’t stop needing him. I was surprised when he called me today, but I must admit I’ve wanted this since the last time we were together.

Having three men take my virginity was the best thing that could’ve happened to me. I’ve found my true self—at least I hope this is what it is. The bad girl inside of me is coming to life, and it feels empowering.

I’m breathless and panting as his cock pumps hard into me, and my pussy walls clench around him. Every stroke inside of me feels like the first time. Declan is so big that I can feel the veins of his cock pulsating inside my pussy.

These brothers are exceptional when it comes to sex. I can only imagine how they are on an everyday basis.

My hands can’t stop exploring. I move them down his back and drag my fingernails on his skin, trying to pull him into me harder. I can’t deny myself the satisfaction of leaving my mark on him.

I arch my back to allow Declan deeper access to my body. I might’ve been a virgin before, but my inner vixen is becoming unleashed.

All I can think about is the feel of his cock stretching me, and all I can see is the darkened look in his eyes.

“Oh, god, Declan, please,” I beg.

I watch his eyes as he pumps into my pussy. The more intense he is, the darker his green eyes become.

I could get lost in them, but I don’t dare. Looking straight at him feels too intimate. So, I break away from his gaze but moan in pleasure as he delivers me the thrill of a fucking lifetime.

I feel the orgasm building within me, and it threatens to be a big one, one that could possibly destroy me.

Will I ever come down from the high of being with Declan?

“Oh, I’m going to break that pussy, Aurora,” he says.

My legs are shaking, quaking. Unable to keep them still, I wrap them around his waist. Every fiber of my being is on fire for this man, and it rips through my entire body in torrents.

First was the chocolate, then the masturbation...and now the way he’s fucking me.

Snap!

Snap!

Declan takes pictures of us even as we fuck. He pulls out of me, and I whimper. I want him inside me.

Then, he captures images of my soaking wet pussy with his camera. I blush.

“You look so goddamn good with your pussy stretched open like that,” he says.

Declan is sexy. His broody nature is dark and intense. He’s an artist through and through. I’ve always been around men who are fun-loving—my dad, and my brother (pre-addiction).

Now though, I find myself falling for an artist who’s more demanding than I’m used to. Everything with him is profound and heightened. He makes me feel like I’m finally living.

Every snap of his camera emboldens me to let my inner sex goddess loose. And he’s so commanding; I love being dominated by that.

The flash from the camera keeps lighting up the room. I never thought that I’d be okay with being on camera, much less being naked on camera, but something about him makes me want to be on display.

He sees something in me that I don’t...maybe it’s beauty or intrigue...or maybe I’m flattering myself. But just being in Declan’s presence makes me feel like I’m special.

Besides, I want to see how he sees me, through the lens of his camera, rather than how I look at myself. Declan is a fantastic artist. I know he will do me justice.

“Smile for the camera,” Declan says teasingly.

All I can think about is having more of that thick cock. And soon, I’m not disappointed.

I smile just as his cock pushes back inside my tight pussy. My mouth opens to a scream as the flash goes off.


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