Models: Elena Vedem & Xavier Miller Milly stood in front of V wringing her hands nervously. V had the distinct impression their friend wanted nothing more than for the ground to open up and swallow her whole, but despite Milly’s nerves V had to confirm they had heard her correctly. ‘I’m sorry, did you say you want me to hop you?’ ‘Only if you’re okay with that,’ Milly said hurriedly.
Models: Ryan Bones & Aiden Ward Outside, the woods were in a frenzy: branches lashing out, wind shrieking through the treetops, trunks creaking alarmingly as the storm roared on. Inside, the occupants of the cabin were consumed by a different kind of madness. Cain’s thick fingers were wrapped around the back of Luke’s head, keeping the young man in position as Cain fucked his face. He pumped into Luke’s mouth
Models: Lena Anderson & Whitney Wright Imogen couldn’t believe this was happening. Ava was actually in her kitchen! Ava: the girl who attracted every eye in their local gym. Ava: the gorgeous fashionista every woman who saw her aspired to be. Ava: the infamously promiscuous sex fiend who was nonetheless so kind and bubbly nobody would even think of calling her a slut. Ava: the woman Imogen had been crushing
Models: Anna Polina & Kieran Lee Maria was slumped in her office chair when she first heard the whispering. Being a nurse was never an easy task, but Halloween was always a particularly long and exhausting shift. The day had driven her so hard that she was now onto her second whiskey of the night. The expensive bottle she kept stashed in her desk drawer was only there to take
Models: Eden Ivy, Markus Kage & Bo Sinn The second she regained consciousness, Violet could feel it. The warmth beneath her skin. A pulsing, shifting heat swirling under her flesh like air bubbles trapped beneath the ice of a frozen lake. It was more than just a sensation. It felt alive. Like it was exploring her insides, searching for a place to settle. Thick bands of clear film bound her
Just before dawn, Greed reluctantly left Sofia’s body. The night had been a blur of passion, arousal and carnality, and while Mr. Graves slept soundly beside her she quietly vacated her host, a process far more gentle than the forceful way she had possessed Sofia the night before; when she and her siblings had first been released they had been roiling with fresh energy, but now even she was almost
A fiendish smile played over Greed’s lips as the man strode into the bedroom. Fixated on the screen of his phone, he was oblivious to her presence nestled in the corner between a towering brass-framed mirror and the panelled white doors of the room’s walk-in wardrobe. Clad in a luxurious black suit and a crisp, snow-white shirt, the principal of Sofia’s university cut an undeniably fine figure. He was broad
Quietly pleased with herself, Lust admired the entourage she’d acquired on the way through the lap dancing club. Dressed like queens, the two beautiful women giggled girlishly, each sandwiched between a pair of handsome men resplendent in fine suits and polished dress shoes. The way the men ran their hands over their supple curves, it was difficult to believe none of them had ever even met before Lust swept through
‘Hey Brad,’ Wrath cooed. The sweetness of her tone was revolting on her tongue, but she wanted to lure her prey into a false sense of security before bringing his world crashing down. As she’d expected, the athletic jock was more than receptive. Crossing the room somewhat unsteadily, he beamed even as his pint sloshed over the cuff of his shirt, saturating it. There was a lustful gleam in his
As usual, the only vivacious thing about Sloth was the sordid gleam in her eye. Everything else about her person was relaxed to an almost worrying degree. She swirled the contents of her cocktail slowly, the gold glitter within shimmering as if mirroring the thick swathes of yellow-orange lights strung between the trees outside, which refracted through the towering floor-to-ceiling windows to dapple the entire room in shifting spots of
