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Chapter 6: The Secret
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6: The Secret - When Sara turns 18, her innocent chats with Zavian turn into filthy sexting and rough sex, then she joins her best friend Riya as his willing curvy personal sluts.
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The next morning after one of their most intense sessions yet, Sara woke up barely able to walk straight. Zavian had fucked her like a beast the previous night — choking her, slapping her thick ass raw, and pounding all three holes until she was a trembling, cum-soaked mess. Her body was covered in marks: bite marks on her heavy tits, fingerprint bruises on her hips and thighs, and a massive, dark purple hickey right on the side of her neck that was impossible to hide, plus another one peeking out from the top of her cleavage.
She tried covering it with makeup and a scarf, but it was still very obvious.
At college, during the first break, her best friend Riya pulled her aside in a quiet corner of the campus café.
“Girl, what the hell is that?!” Riya whispered loudly, eyes wide as she stared at the fat hickey on Sara’s neck and the one on her chest. “You look like you got attacked by a vampire. Spill it right now.”
Sara blushed deeply, biting her lip. She had been dying to tell someone, and Riya was her closest friend. After making sure no one was listening, she told her everything.
“His name is Zavian ... He’s 21. We’ve been texting for months, but ever since I turned 18 he’s been coming to Mumbai almost every week. We fuck like crazy, Riya. Hotel rooms, his car ... everywhere. He’s so rough and dominant. I’m completely addicted. He uses me like his personal whore and I love it.”
Sara’s eyes sparkled as she spoke. She pulled out her phone and showed Riya some of Zavian’s photos — a shirtless mirror selfie, his face, and one where his thick cock was clearly visible in his hand.
The moment Riya saw the pictures, her expression changed completely.
“Wait ... Zavian? This Zavian?” Riya snatched the phone and zoomed in. Her face went pale, then flushed. “Sara ... I know him.”
Sara blinked. “What? How?”
Riya took a deep breath and lowered her voice. “We used to hook up. Almost a year and a half ago. It was never serious — just pure sex. He was my regular fuckbuddy for a few months before he moved to another city. We stopped when he left.”
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