boy sandwich

AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money 5"

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Cyndel Vale needs money 5

AI art "Lamu 2 : a girl full of lightness"

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Lamu 2 : a girl full of lightness

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AI art 'I also love being a hotwife 😳😘🙏😍'

I also love being a hotwife 😳😘🙏😍

AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money (part 2)"

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Cyndel Vale needs money (part 2)

AI art 'Jadea and the Twins 2' with user description 'Kyle’s entire body jerked at the word, his cock throbbing painfully. He’d never been with a woman before—hell, neither of them had—but the way Jadea moved, the way she smelled, like spice and something darkly sweet, made his head spin. Before he could answer, she grabbed his wrist and yanked it down, pressing his palm flat against the damp heat between her thighs. The silk covering her pussy was already soaked, her arousal soaking through the flimsy fabric.

“Oh god,” Kyle gasped, his fingers instinctively curling, pressing harder.

Jadea moaned, a low, needy sound that sent a jolt straight to his balls. “That’s it, pet,” she murmured, grinding against his hand. “Feel how wet I am for you?” She turned her head just enough to lock eyes with Jared, who was watching them with predatory intensity. “Both of you.”

Jared didn’t need to be told twice. He was on her in an instant, his hands gripping her hips as he spun her around, pressing her back against Kyle’s chest. The twins sandwiching her between them, their bodies aligning perfectly—Kyle’s cock digging into the cleft of her ass, Jared’s already freed from his jeans, thick and flushed as he rubbed it against her stomach. Jadea let out a breathy laugh, arching into them, her hands tangling in Jared’s hair as she pulled him into a brutal kiss. Their mouths crashed together, tongues twisting, teeth clacking, and Kyle could only watch, mesmerized, as his brother ravaged her.

Then Jadea broke the kiss with a gasp, her lips swollen and glistening. “Enough teasing,” she growled, shoving Jared back just enough to drop to her knees in front of him. The twins groaned in unison as she wrapped one hand around Jared’s cock, her thumb swiping over the pre-cum beading at the tip. “I want to taste you.”

Kyle’s breath came in ragged bursts as he watched his brother’s cock disappear between Jadea’s lips. She took him deep immediately, her throat bulging as she swallowed around the head, her free hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. Jared’s head fell back with a groan, his hips twitching as she bobbed her head, her lips stretched obscenely around his girth. The wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking filled the basement, mixed with Jared’s curses and the occasional gag when she took him too far.

“Fuck, fuck,” Jared panted, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her movements. “Your mouth is perfect.”

Jadea pulled off with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. “And what about you?” she asked, turning her head to look up at Kyle, her lips shiny with spit and pre-cum. “Are you just going to watch, or are you going to let me play with you too?”

Kyle’s cock ached, his balls heavy with need. He’d never been this hard in his life. Before he could answer, Jadea was crawling toward him, her tits swaying with every movement, the chains on her corset jingling softly. She didn’t stop until she was right in front of him, her hands sliding up his thighs, her nails scraping lightly over the denim. “Let me see it,” she demanded, her voice a dark purr. “Let me see that pretty cock.”

Kyle’s hands trembled as he fumbled with his zipper, his cock springing free the moment it was released. Jadea made a sound of approval, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. “Mmm, just as nice as your brother’s.” She wrapped her fingers around the base, stroking slowly, her thumb swiping over the slick head. “Thick, too. I bet you’d fill me up so nicely.”

Kyle whimpered, his hips jerking involuntarily as she leaned in, her breath hot against his skin. Then her mouth was on him, her lips sealing around the crown, her tongue swirling over the sensitive underside. Pleasure shot through him, his fingers tangling in her hair as she took him deeper, her throat opening around him just like it had for Jared. The twins groaned in unison, the sound echoing off the basement walls as Jadea switched between them, her mouth a wet, perfect heat that had them both trembling.

Jared couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed her by the arms, hauling her up and spinning her around, bending her over the altar. The silk covering her pussy was gone now, torn away in his haste, and the sight of her glistening, swollen lips made his cock throb. “I need to fuck you,” he growled, lining himself up at her entrance. “Now.”

Jadea laughed, the sound turning into a moan as he pushed inside her in one rough thrust. She was dripping, her cunt clutching at him as he bottomed out, her nails scraping against the wood. “Yes, fuck—just like that!”

Kyle watched, his cock leaking as his brother started to pound into her, the slap of skin on skin filling the room. Jadea’s tits bounced with every thrust, her moans growing louder, more desperate. He couldn’t stand it anymore—he needed to be inside her too. He stepped forward, pressing his cock against her ass, the slick heat of her entrance just inches away.

Jadea must have sensed his hesitation...'

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Jadea and the Twins 2

AI art 'Jadea and the Twins' with user description 'The dim glow of candlelight flickered across the worn wooden floor of the twins’ basement, casting long, wavering shadows against the stone walls. Kyle and Jared had cleared the space earlier that evening, pushing aside old boxes and draping a threadbare velvet cloth over the makeshift altar—a rickety table they’d salvaged from a garage sale. The air smelled of dust, melted wax, and something sharper, metallic, like the faint tang of blood from the shallow cuts they’d made on their palms. The brothers had been joking at first, laughing as they traced the strange symbols from the dog-eared grimoire they’d found tucked behind a loose shelf in the library’s occult section. Neither of them actually believed it would work.

But the moment their blood dripped onto the sigil carved into the table, the candles flared violently, their flames twisting into unnatural, serpentine shapes. The temperature in the room plummeted, their breath misting in the air as the shadows at the edges of the basement seemed to move, coiling inward like living things. Kyle’s smirk faltered, his green eyes widening as the grimoire’s pages fluttered shut on their own, the leather cover slamming with a sound like a gunshot. Jared, usually the more level-headed of the two, felt his pulse hammering in his throat, his cock already stirring with a mix of fear and something far more primal. Neither of them had time to react before the air ripped—a sound like fabric tearing, but deeper, wetter, as if reality itself had been slit open.

Then she stepped through.

Jadea emerged from the void like a sin given flesh, her long, crimson hair cascading down her back in waves that seemed to catch the light even in the dimness. Her horns—sleek, black, and curling backward like a ram’s—gleamed as she straightened, her pointed ears twitching slightly, as if tuning into the twins’ rapid heartbeats. The skimpy outfit she wore left little to the imagination: a corset of black leather laced so tightly it made her breasts swell obscenely, the deep cleavage framed by silver chains that jingled with every movement. Her hips were wrapped in nothing but a few strips of red silk, barely covering the smooth, toned flesh of her thighs, and the high slits revealed the shadowed promise of what lay between. Her skin was flawless, a warm bronze that seemed to shimmer in the flickering light, and when she smiled, her teeth were just a little too sharp.

“Well, well,” she purred, her voice like smoked honey, thick with amusement. “Two little mortals playing with forces they don’t understand.” She took a step forward, her bare feet silent against the wood, her crimson nails tapping idly against her thigh. “I do love a good summoning.”

Kyle swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. He and Jared were identical in nearly every way—same lean, muscular builds, same freckled skin, same unruly red hair—but where Kyle’s expression was frozen in shock, Jared’s had already darkened with hunger. His gaze raked over Jadea’s body, lingering on the way her corset pushed her tits together, the dark nipples just visible above the leather. His cock was fully hard now, straining against his jeans, and he made no effort to hide his reaction.

“Fuck,” Jared breathed, his voice rough. “You’re real.”

Jadea laughed, a rich, throaty sound that made Kyle’s stomach clench. “Oh, darling, I’m very real.” She reached out, trailing a fingernail along the edge of the altar, her gaze flicking between them. “And since you two were kind enough to call me here, I suppose I should thank you properly.” Her tongue darted out, wetting her lower lip, and Kyle’s breath hitched as he imagined that tongue doing other, far filthier things. “Tell me, boys… do you know what happens when you summon a demon like me?”

Kyle finally found his voice, though it came out higher than he intended. “We—we just wanted to see if it worked. We didn’t mean to—”

“Bullshit,” Jared cut in, stepping closer, his body practically vibrating with need. “We knew exactly what we were doing.” His hand twitched at his side, as if he were fighting the urge to reach for her. “And if you’re here to thank us…” His grin turned wicked. “I can think of a few ways you could do that.”

Jadea’s eyes gleamed, her pupils dilating as she took in Jared’s boldness. “Mmm, I like him,” she murmured, before turning her attention back to Kyle, who was still frozen in place, his cock aching in his pants. “But what about you, sweet thing? Do you want me as much as your brother does?” She closed the distance between them in two long strides, pressing her body against his. The heat of her radiated through his clothes, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered, “Or are you just going to stand there while I fuck him senseless...?”'

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Jadea and the Twins

AI art "🍌🍌"

🍌🍌

AI art "RWBY - Pyrrha Nikos"

RWBY - Pyrrha Nikos

AI art "Best of Hiei x Usagi x Kurama"

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Best of Hiei x Usagi x Kurama

AI art "two is better"

two is better

AI art 'Snow & Ink: The White Raven' with user description 'Pure white hair meets heavy black ink. In this new set, I’m exploring the beauty of high-contrast aesthetics. From the delicate sternum piece to the bold symmetry of her pelvic tattoos, she is a living masterpiece of symmetry and grit. This is the start of a very dark, very beautiful journey.'

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Snow & Ink: The White Raven

AI art 'OC LEAH' for prompt: 'From above

Brown skinned woman curly black hair
black lipstick
black choker brown eyes
chubby
black spade bikini fishnets sleeves
thick glasses
enormous breasts
thick thighs
graffiti jail
sitting on floor
recording
Nervous expression
Orange jumpsuit unzipped
handcuffed
Double handjob

Brown Face grab
BREAK
multiple races men
Enormous dicks'

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OC LEAH

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AI art 'Olga'

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Olga

AI art '2 is better then one 😘'

2 is better then one 😘

AI art 'Classic Threesome' with user description 'My first try on experimenting with this kind of prompts.

This was the inspiration for the expressionless girl.'

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Classic Threesome

AI art "RWBY - Pyrrha's fantasy, part two"

RWBY - Pyrrha's fantasy, part two

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