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caleb recording you

the flash on the camera blinked, catching everything—the way your legs were folded back, knees pressed against your chest, toes curling, your sopping pussy stretched raw around caleb's cock.

“fuuuck—look at that,” he groaned, voice low, angling the camera down so every twitch of your pussy around his girth was recorded. his abs flexed as he drove into you, hips slapping against yours in wet, obscene smacks. “baby, you’re creamin’ all over me. you hear that? fuck—that’s your slutty little pussy loving my cock.”

“ahhhh—c-caleb! caleb, it’s so—ahhhh—it’s too much—” your voice cracked into a whimper, eyes rolling, lips parted as drool clung to your chin.

“yeah? too much? but you take it so well for me, pretty.” he leaned down, kissing you messy, tongue fucking into your mouth as the camera caught your muffled moans. “hold those legs up higher, pips. show ‘em how good you take me.”

your shaky hands grabbed behind your thighs, holding yourself open like a perfect little slut for the camera. your cunt gushed around him, juices dripping down his cock and staining the sheets.

“shiiit—yeah, that’s it,” caleb hissed, the vein in his neck popping as his thrusts grew brutal, pounding you into the mattress. “feels so good around me, baby. keep squeezing like that—”

“mmmgnhhh... aaahhhnnnn... so good, caleb...! oh fuuuck... you're fucking me so good!”

“fuuuckkk—” he growled, the sound ripped from his chest as he bottomed out, pressing deep until his fat tip bullied your cervix. the camera caught everything—your stomach bulging with his size, the creamy ring around his base, the way you sobbed beneath him, clinging like a cockdrunk doll.

“goddamn, baby… you’re a fucking mess,” he panted, hips slamming into yours as the lewd slap echoed. “look at this, look at the fuckin’ camera when i cum in this pretty pussy.”

“aahhh—p-please—cum in me, caleb—fuck, i need it, give it to me—!” that was it. with a guttural moan, caleb slammed in to the hilt, balls tight against your ass as his cock throbbed inside you. his cum shot deep, flooding you in hot, messy spurts. you whined, body twitching as you felt it pool and leak around his cock.

“h-haaah—fuck yeah, cream on it, take it all,” he rasped, pushing his length deeper, grinding into you so every drop stayed inside. the camera zoomed in on to your well-fucked hole, white spilling out only to be shoved back in with his thick cock. he angled the camera to your blissed-out face, his voice raspy and breathless. “dont waste it. keep it all in, yeah? say ‘thank you,’ pips.” through broken sobs and whimpers, you gasped, “t-thank you, caleb—thank you for cumming in me..”

“good girl. now turn around for me, baby. we're not done yet.” and this time, he placed the camera on the nightstand, catching everything as he fucks you again and again.

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rough sex with zayne

zayne was the picture of composure in everyone’s eyes—calm, polite, the kind of doctor patients trusted with their lives. his voice was always measured, his actions gentle, his manners pristine. but the man who stood behind you now, thick cock buried to the hilt as he bent you over the mattress, was nothing like the professional the world admired. with you, he was raw, relentless, and mean in the way his hips slammed into yours, the way his hand pressed the back of your neck down to the sheets to keep you exactly where he wanted you.

“z–zayne, oh my goodd... aaahhhh...” your voice cracked into high, breathy cries as the force of his thrusts sent your body jolting forward. the slap of skin-on-skin echoed in the room, mixed with the wet squelch of your pussy struggling to take his size, cream already slicking down his length.

“fuck,” zayne’s groan rumbled low in his chest, breaking into ragged exhales as his cock kissed your cervix with every thrust. “so tight, sweetheart… you’re taking me so well.” his tone was still tender even as his pace was brutal, thick veins dragging along your walls until you were drooling into the sheets, your voice slurred and shaky.

your nails clawed at the mattress as you moaned, “y-you’re so deep... ahhhh.. f-feels too good, zayne, p-please don’t stop!” each word came out broken, your body arching as his cock hit that spot that had you seeing stars.

zayne gritted his teeth, a strained groan falling from his lips as he shoved in harder, his large frame caging you in from behind. “i’m not stopping. not when you’re this perfect for me. look at how you’re milking me, baby…” his hips snapped forward with a wet, obscene clap, his breath hot against your ear when he leaned down just enough to whisper, “god, you’re creaming all over my cock.”

the force of his thrusts had you babbling, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes as you choked out, “s-so biiggg... mmmnghhh... zayne, i can’t—”

“yes, you can,” he cut you off, voice steady but dripping with heat, every word punctuated with a punishing snap of his hips. “you always do—fuck—that’s it—” he let out a strained groan, jaw tight as your walls fluttered around him. “so good for me, sweetheart. my perfect girl.”

the messy rhythm of your bodies filled the room, your broken moans mixing with his grunts and sharp exhales as he fucked you harder, deep strokes bruising your cervix until you were clenching down on him uncontrollably.

“gonna fill you up—fuck—you’re squeezing me so tight.” zayne’s voice cracked, raw and needy as his thrusts grew rougher, less controlled. with one last deep grind into your cunt, his hips stuttered, cock twitching as hot spurts of cum spilled into you. the warmth spread deep, thick and messy, dripping around his length even as he stayed buried to the hilt.

your cries melted into soft whimpers, body trembling under him, while zayne’s chest heaved against your back. he pressed a soft kiss to the side of your head, hand soothing your waist even as his cock remained buried inside, keeping every drop in. “you did so good for me,” he murmured, voice low and reverent, a stark contrast to the way he’d just fucked you raw.

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fucking you while standing

your pussy was already raw and throbbing, swollen from how hard he’d been pounding you, his cum still dripping out from the last round. you thought he’d slow down, but sylus just groaned, pulled out, and hooked his arms under your thighs, lifting you off the bed like you weighed nothing.

“hold on to me, sweetie,” he muttered, voice low and rough, sweat sticking strands of hair against his forehead. his cock pushed back into you in one brutal thrust, bottoming out so deep your scream tore through the room.

“ahhh... ahhh... fuck, sylus! s-so deep...! hhnnngghhh...! y-you’re splitting me open!” you sobbed against his shoulder, clinging to him desperately while his cock pounded into your cervix.

he grunted with each thrust, eyes dark, jaw tight. “and you fucking love every second of it, don't you, kitten? getting fucked like this—you say that and you’re still squeezing me like this cock’s the only thing you need.” his hips snapped up hard, making you jolt.

“c-can’t—ahhh—too much—ahhh—fuck, it’s so big!” you wailed, voice breaking into filthy cries, your nails clawing down his back. “yeah?” he rasped, fucking you harder, the back of your thighs slapping against his thighs with every lift. “you always take it so good for me, baby. look at you—screamin’ for it like a good girl.”

your body trembled, squirt gushing out around his cock as he drilled up into you, making you cry out hoarsely. “ahhh... ahhh—sylus! i’m cumming—ahhhhh, f-fuck, i can’t...!” he groaned deep, grinding you down onto his cock, holding you tighter when your body shook violently in his arms. “there you go, baby. fuuuck... yeah, that's it... fucking cum on my cock.”

your dripping pussy kept convulsing around him, messy and soaking, slick running down his thighs as he never slowed. “sylus—ahhh—nnghh—‘m sensitive—too much—c-can’t think—ahhh!”

“shhh,” he husked against your ear, still pounding you mid-air, his voice a deep growl. “don’t need to think, sweetie. just hold on and let me fuck this pussy—you're not done.”

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