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ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE STRANGER PART 7

Author: Nancy Grey
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-16 00:43:02

Liara’s POV

His eyes squeezed shut tightly, brows furrowing in concentration as his hips began to move—not thrusting yet, but grinding in deep circular motions, stirring his cock inside me like he was claiming every hidden corner. The rotation pressed him against my g-spot relentlessly, making my toes curl and my breath stutter.

I gripped the edges of the dresser harder, knuckles whitening as I fought to stay balanced, the wood creaking under my weight. The mirror showed it all: my breasts swaying with each grind, nipples hard peaks; his face contorted in pleasure behind me. I bit my lower lip, trying to stifle the moans bubbling up, but it was futile. They spilled out unbidden, husky and desperate.

'Mhmmm… fuck me… fuck me harder, stranger,' I pleaded, the words tumbling free, fueling the fire between us.

That plea flipped a switch in him. His hands shifted to wrap around my waist, fingers digging into my hips with bruising force, holding me immobile as he pulled back and slammed for
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  • WET DREAMS:A STEAMY COMPILATION   ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE STRANGER PART 7

    Liara’s POVHis eyes squeezed shut tightly, brows furrowing in concentration as his hips began to move—not thrusting yet, but grinding in deep circular motions, stirring his cock inside me like he was claiming every hidden corner. The rotation pressed him against my g-spot relentlessly, making my toes curl and my breath stutter.I gripped the edges of the dresser harder, knuckles whitening as I fought to stay balanced, the wood creaking under my weight. The mirror showed it all: my breasts swaying with each grind, nipples hard peaks; his face contorted in pleasure behind me. I bit my lower lip, trying to stifle the moans bubbling up, but it was futile. They spilled out unbidden, husky and desperate.'Mhmmm… fuck me… fuck me harder, stranger,' I pleaded, the words tumbling free, fueling the fire between us.That plea flipped a switch in him. His hands shifted to wrap around my waist, fingers digging into my hips with bruising force, holding me immobile as he pulled back and slammed for

  • WET DREAMS:A STEAMY COMPILATION   ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE STRANGER PART 6

    Liara’s POV'Yes… God, yes,' I admitted breathlessly, pushing back harder. 'Fuck me harder. Make me feel it all.'He obliged without a word, his pace quickening to a brutal rhythm. My ass jiggled with each impact, his pelvis slapping against my cheeks like he was punishing them for every denied moment.The bed creaked under us, the headboard thumping against the wall in time with his thrusts. Sweat slicked our skin, making every slide and grind smoother, hotter. I could feel him swelling inside me, his cock throbbing as he chased his release, but he held back, drawing it out.Minutes stretched into what felt like hours, the intensity building layer by layer. My pussy clenched around him rhythmically, on the edge but not quite tipping over. He reached around to pinch my clit lightly, sending jolts through me, while his other hand tangled in my hair, pulling my head back just enough to arch me further.'That's it, take it all,' he growled, his breath hot against my ear. I cried out, the

  • WET DREAMS:A STEAMY COMPILATION    ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE STRANGER PART 5

    Liara’s POVAs the words left my mouth, begging him to take me, he didn't hesitate. His thick cock pressed against my slick entrance, and with one firm push, he drove it deep inside my pussy. The stretch was immediate and overwhelming, his girth splitting me open in the best way possible. It felt like he'd been holding back for an eternity, just like I had, every second of anticipation building to this raw invasion.My breath hitched sharply, caught in my throat as a tremor ripped through my entire body. I shook uncontrollably, my muscles clenching around him instinctively. He froze there, buried to the hilt, his eyes locked on mine with a mix of hunger and restraint.He didn't thrust yet; he let me adjust to the fullness, to the way his cock throbbed against my inner walls, pulsing with his heartbeat. Slowly, my racing pulse steadied, the initial shock melting into a delicious ache that spread from my core outward. It was like icy shivers cascading over my skin, cooling the fire he'd

  • WET DREAMS:A STEAMY COMPILATION   ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE STRANGER PART 4

    Liara’s POVMy brain stopped working. I would have blamed it on the alcohol but even before I’d started drinking, I knew that I wanted him. I wanted to feel him inside of me and maybe he felt it too. Because how did we end up kissing each other like we had been starving for so long. I moved my hands over his thighs until I got to his cock. It jumped against my hand. He paused. But it was just for a second. His hands held mine like he wanted to stop me but his lips didn’t leave mine. I kissed him hard and then he pulled back lightly. “If I let you…” he said. His voice shaky. His breath uneven. “… there is no going back.” “Deal.” I said. He smiled. And then his lips slammed against mine again. Then slowly, his hands left mine. And I grabbed his cock from the thin fabric of his sleep pants. My hands moved. Stroking his cock as he groaned into my mouth. And damn… it felt good. He was huge. Just right. Perfect. My pussy throbbed as I imagined him inside me.My brain stopped work

  • WET DREAMS:A STEAMY COMPILATION   ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE STRANGER PART 3

    Liara’s POVThe room felt like it was holding its breath.Too warm.Too quiet.Too… charged, like someone plugged my emotions into a socket.His face was just a few inches away from my own. And my heart… it was pounding so hard. I’m sure even the hotel probably though that there was a concert happening on our floor. I could not move. Could not even blink. Even swallowing felt like it was going to reveal every secret that was in my bloodstream. His breathe was brushing on my cheek. It was soft. Warm. And filled with trouble. Tiny sparks danced on my skin like they were throwing a festival. I was the one who pulled back first.Barely.Just enough to pretend I had self-control.“This is too close,” I whispered.He nodded… but didn’t move a single muscle either. “Yeah.”We stared at each other.Not angry.Not confused.Just stuck like two magnets pretending they weren’t magnets.Then he cleared his throat like it had betrayed him. “Maybe we should… I don’t know. Relax.”“Relax?” I r

  • WET DREAMS:A STEAMY COMPILATION   ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE STRANGER PART 2

    Liara’s POVThe silence in the room was lying.Yes. Lying.It looked calm. Peaceful. Maybe even innocent.But deep down, it was waiting to explode like a pot of stew that someone had forgotten on the fire.I kept my bag down on a small cute table that was just by the window. And then I tried to act like a grown woman. One that had her life together even when I knew I didn’t.On the other side of the room, he unpacked his things painfully slow. The way his shoulders were stiff? The way he breathed like he was fighting with oxygen? The man looked one bad moment away from throwing the suitcase out the window.I sat down on the edge part of the bed. And I was untying my shoes like a normal human being.At least, that was the plan.Because then he did… THAT.He grabbed the bottom of his shirt.Lifted it.And took it off.JUST. LIKE. THAT.No warning.No countdown.No “please face the wall.”Nothing.I froze like someone pressed a pause button on my soul.My hands stopped moving. My thought

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