Novels by Serenaa

All i wanted was a drink.I should have known that a conversation was bound to follow. I was minding my business while waiting for Silvana after she had asked me to meet her. I was frustrated with my evening andthought...why the fuck not. Regret settled in as I tried to pay attention to the man whose name I had forgotten."I'm sorry," I interrupted him, raising my hand. "What was your name again?" I asked,genuinely confused on why he was talking to me in the first place.I was just sitting at the bar, patiently waiting for my friend to show up when I was approached by a man I didn't recognise. It was dark but every now and then a flash of light would pass on his face and I would get a glimpse of his features. Light brown hair, and light eyes—that was all.I didn't bother looking any more than necessary because I had absolutely no interest inentertaining him.His face dropped. "Victor," he said, making sure to put emphasise on the two syllables.I nodded. "Okay," I drawled, chucklin

"What took you so long?" mama asked, raising her gaze from the laminated menu in her hand. I unbuttoned my suit jacket, joining them at the table after I had abruptly excused myself. I missed my parents, but the last thing I wanted to do was spend the night having dinner with them in a fine dining restaurant. I had work to do-and a woman occupying my thoughts. As I sat down, I was still thinking about Nova.. It was good to see her. Unbelievably good. As soon as my eyes landed on her, all the memories of our night together came flooding in. Her pussy around me—her sweat laced skin and the taste of her. Fuck, I knew what she tasted like, and I wanted to taste it again. And again. Three fucking months later and I was still hooked. And then I saw the fucker she was with and my mood soured significantly. I had absolutely no reason to feel any sort of jealousy, but there I was-wishing that I was on the date with her like some captivated idiot. I might have been a captivated idiot—but

"Stretch that out for me,Nova ," he whispered, sliding his hands down my back. My bent knees were digging into the mattress, the side of my cheek pressed into the sheets. I was breathing heavily, and my skin was laced with sweat and my muscles ached but I had never felt better. I raised my hands, sliding them over my ass and I did as he asked. "Oh fuck. Just like that," he breathed. "Just like that. I wish you could see how beautiful this looks." When he moved his hips, he slid in deeper than before and my moan and whimper was muffled by the bed. I didn't want it to end. My pussy tightened around him, and I felt his gasp on the back of my neck. He kissed my skin -silencing his own moans until nothing but soft groans came from his chest.Damian parted his lips, laying open mouth kisses on me until he flicked his tongue out and— "Nova." Dammit. Three months later and I was still thinking about him, while I was supposed to be invested in the date I was currently having. The mental

Fuck.Cuss words flowed from my mouth, all aimed at the man brutally pounding into me. The hard muscles on his abdomen flexed, covered in dark tattoos and a sheer layer of sweat. His arms were so toned and big and holding himself up. I felt caged. Surrounded by a man who fucked me until I couldn’t catch my breath.Pleasure tingled through every inch of me driving me to curl my toes involuntarily and arch my back off the mattress. Jaw clenching I choked on air as my pussy throbbed around him. My pussy was stretched wide, barely able to accommodate his size but it felt so fucking good.Damian spread my knees further, forcing the top of my thighs to my chest before changing his rhythm. Hard, instead of fast. Slow, deep but purposeful.I cried out, my first instinct was to push him away. The feeling was intensified. He grabbed my wrists in one hand pinning it to the mattress above my head while his mouth moved down to my nipple.“Do you see how deep I am? Take it, Nova,” he whispered, ge

Using her hips for support, I dragged her ass all the way to the edge of the bed.I was quick to get on my knees, overwhelmed by an unhinged craving to taste the woman sprawled on thr mattress. The room was darkened, aside from the city lights streaming through the window and Highlighting her tanned skin. The scene was captivating, shredding my will power to a thousand pieces.My dick throbbed in my pants, so fucking hard to the point it was aching.Her shoulder length hair laid scattered across the bed, a curly mess blending in with the dark sheets. Skimming my hands over her soft thighs, I hoisted her legs over my shoulders. Nova spread her knees for me, exposing her drenched pussy and glistening lips. It was already reddening, due to the abuse my fingers had given her.But I had a whole lot more to offer.She was dripping wet, soiling the sheets below her. My mouth watered excessively at the sight, collecting in the sides of my cheek instead of swallowing the saliva, i gathered it

It didn’t take long to get to somewhere private.Damian was composed. Quiet. As soon as the door to the hotel room shut. I saw the shift in his eyes diminishing all restraints. He smirked at me, locking the door before testing it. His tattooed fingers lingered on the handle for a few seconds, and then he turned to approach me.My pulse quickened, my heart thrumming against my ribcage. We were alone, and I felt like I had entered a cage with a man who had the power to do whatever he wanted.The both of us, locked in a room in the highest floor of a prestigious hotel. It was beautiful, elegant and the perfect place to unleash my inner whore.Even in my heels, Damian towered over me. He was bigger then me, stronger. His muscles strained underneath his shirt, tensing whenever he moved. He reached me, standing a few inches away with a predatory gaze traveling down my body. He was close enough for me to feel the heat radiating from him.I made a mistake of taking an apprehensive step back.