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Red Confession: Ravaged by the Rugby Giant’s Iron Grip

The chill bites my bare skin. Eyes snap open. Dark bedroom. My apartment. Naked under sheets. Heart hammers. Beside me, him. Jacques. That towering brute from the shadows. His rugby-honed muscles gleam in faint light. Chest rises slow. Cock rests heavy between thighs. Thick. Veined. Mine for the taking.

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Memories flood. Baptism party. Too much rosé. Stomach rebels. He holds me. Strong arms. Carries me home. Up three flights. Undresses me. Dress ruined, vomit-streaked. Bra off. Panties gone. Bath runs hot. Scented oils. He lowers me in. Water laps breasts. His hands scrub throat. Dip between tits. Fingers knead nipples. Hard peaks throb. Heat builds low. Thumb circles clit. Two fingers plunge deep. Pussy clenches. Legs splay wide. Waves crash. Orgasm rips me. Body arches. Blackout bliss.

La Fièvre

Now, sober hunger surges. Pulse races. Skin flushes hot. Thighs slick. I stare at his cock. Temptation throbs. No penetration last night. Honorable fool. Didn’t fuck me asleep. But now? Eyes burn. Nipples ache. Cunt drips need. Heart pounds wild. Danger calls. His power. My surrender. I slide closer. Breath quickens. Fingers trace abs. Steel under silk skin. Cock twitches. Awakening.

The chill bites my bare skin. Eyes snap open. Dark bedroom. My apartment. Naked under sheets. Heart hammers. Beside me, him. Jacques. That towering brute from the shadows. His rugby-honed muscles gleam in faint light. Chest rises slow. Cock rests heavy between thighs. Thick. Veined. Mine for the taking.

Fever grips. Pulse thunders. I need him inside. Urgency claws. No more waiting. His scent: musk, sweat, man. Skin fever-hot. I straddle. Knees sink mattress. Cock lifts easy. Two fingers grip base. Lips part. Tongue flicks head. Salty pre-cum. Mouth engulfs. Stretch jaw wide. Suck deep. Veins pulse on tongue. He hardens steel. Gags me full. Saliva drips. Throat works. Hips buck faint. Pretends sleep. Bastard knows.

Le Brasier

Pussy weeps. Can’t wait. Straddle hips. Guide cock to slit. Wet folds part. Head breaches. Inch by inch. Fills me raw. Gasps escape. Balls deep. Ass slaps thighs. Heart explodes. Rhythm builds. Savage grind. Clit grinds pubes. Tits bounce wild. Sweat slicks us. His hands seize hips. Iron vise. Pounds up brutal. Cunt spasms. Fire erupts. Scream rips. Collapse on chest. Cum floods me hot.

Blaze rages. He flips me. Prone bone. Cock rams deep. Balls slap ass. Grunts animal. Skin slaps wet. Fingers dig bruises. Pussy milks him. Second wave crashes. Legs quake. He roars. Seed erupts. Fills womb. Collapses heavy. Breath rasps. Hearts sync thunder.

Embers glow. Skin sticks sweat-slick. Pulse slows. His arms cage me. Safe. Burned raw. Possessed fully. No regrets. Danger devoured. Uniqueness brands soul. Whisper: ‘More?’ Lips curve. Dawn breaks red.

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