Kevin watches him. He always thought Jareth so beautiful when they were this way with one another. The absence of his touch had on the edge quickly. He knew what was about to happen, and he remember his lover’s ways. Jareth did not disappoint. He pulls away, showing his sexy fangs, and Kevin melts for him. “Yes….my love,” he whimpers. Every action he took, every move he made, kept Kevin hard and ready for him. When Jareth entered him, he cried out. His entire body felt waves of escasty. “You are….wonderful….lover.” His breaths were quick and shallow. He gripped Jareth’s arms, on the verge of tears. “I….missed you….lover.”
Aliya squirms, her face strained. “Too….deep,” she whines. “Awwww. Take his cock sweet angel. Squeeze him. That’s it. You’re such a good girl. M’Lord rewards his good girls. Look at his face. You make him so happy. Ask him to reward you by sucking your nipple.” Aliya grunted. “M-M’Lord….would you….please….reward me….by sucking my….nipple?” Melanie loved being in control like this. Behind closed doors, she knew Kaden would be the one calling the shots, but for now, she was an equal partner with him in this. When he mentioned Nicholas telling her about that night though, her attention turned to him. She crawled up between his legs, viewing his spent cock. “MMMMM. Does the doctor have a secret he should tell me? Tell me Nicholas, or I can make pleasure quickly become pain.” She takes his length between her lips, giving him a few passes with her mouth, before allowing her teeth to graze him. Pausing she bites down watching him jump and groan. “Okay! The night that you and Kaden….went to my house….I….I was watching you….on my security cameras. I recorded you two….making love.” Her only response to speed up her efforts. Aliya eyed Kaden while this was happening. “Yes….M’Lord. I’m gonna….cum….for you.”
They had arrived at the hotel and checked in. Marissa had opened the room, put her bags down, and locked the door when Mason grabbed her from behind. He spins her around and pins her to the door. “Mason! What the hell?” He presses his lips to hers’, kissing her deeply. “You shut up,” he tells breathless after breaking the kiss. “I want your hands over your head, and you do not move them. Do you understand?” She nods, lifting her hands above her head. Marissa knew he was married to Melanie, but she also knew their marriage was over. Without warning, he rips her blouse open, exposing her chest to him. With the same force, he tears her bra from her body, throwing it to the floor. “You are mine tonight. You will do what I say, when I say, and how I say, or I will spank your ass until you can’t sit down for a week. Am I clear?” Again she nods. “Good girl. Now you just stand there like this. I’m gonna rip the rest of your clothes off and take a look at what I’m going to enjoy tonight. One sound out of you, and I will shove your own panties down your throat.”