I'm not usually affected by these events. To be honest, I couldn't care less about being here. But my cousin, who is a better negotiator and persuader than I am, won me over after a tough battle. I suppose they want me here because I've become somewhat of a recluse lately. But a masquerade party? Really? I have always viewed these events as vain displays of socio-economic status. Judging by the opulence of my cousin's pen...

I can't help but chuckle at the knock on the door, interrupting our intimate moment. With a playful grin, I plant a quick kiss, give her a wink, and playfully smack her on the rear as I move to answer it. Her gaze lingers on me, making me wonder if she's noticed my earlier distraction with the phone. Little does she know; this surprise is just the beginning. As I let the trolley in, I make sure to shield our nakedness fro...

The rolling thunder outside echoes my thundering pulse, fueling the primal need within me. The sight of her beneath me, her body willingly accepting mine, rekindles the flame of desire that rages within my veins. With a firm grip on her hair, I hold her steady, preventing her from falling forward. This act of control, this display of dominance, sends a jolt of arousal coursing through me. I begin to move, my cock sliding...