All Chapters of Sinful Lust Stories: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

 "Fuckin’ soaked.” Her head fell back and his teeth grazed her throat before he sank to his knees in the dirt, dragging her slip higher. Elaine’s pulse shot wild as he spread her thighs apart, not caring that they were outside and that anyone could look over the hedge and they would get caught.   “Rafael,” He buried his face between her thighs, hot tongue lapping at her cunt, making her cry out in the garden. “God!” she gasped, gripping his head, fingers tangling in his damp hair. He devoured her, hungrily, sucking her clit hard until her knees buckled. He grunted low, the vibrations rumbling into her body. “Ra...fa..el,” she called between pants, rocking against his mouth. “Don’t stop,” His fingers slid inside her, two thick, rough digits curli

 X-9 stepped back slightly, just enough to pull at her lab coat. It slipped open, revealing her bra beneath. His eyes darkened, pupils expanding with desire. “Your scent… it drives me mad.” She should have fought about more. But Hattie found her hands tracing over the hard planes of his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his skin pulse with each breath. She shivered, heat pooling between her thighs. “I… can’t… control,” she whimpered. “Same,” He grinned, backing her towards a counter nearby. In a flash, he crashed everything on it, the beakers, the test tubes and all to the ground.  His fingers traced the edge of her bra, sliding over her skin until her nipples hardened under his touch. Hattie moaned low, hips pressing forward without thinking, aching for more contact,more of his touch. 

 Tessa had told herself she wouldn’t come. Tonight was their usual neighbourhood dinner and it would be held at Noah's house. She had rehearsed excuses in the mirror, even pretended to cough into the phone, anything to avoid sitting at the same table with Noah and his wife, with her husband beside her and their kids laughing during dinner. But she came anyway partly because no one bought her excuse and mostly because she couldn’t resist him. Noah had demanded that she come.   Their families sat together like nothing was wrong, like she hadn’t been split open against his fridge just days ago. It didn't help that she had sat beside Noah too. His wife, Janice, sat beside him while Steve sat beside her.   Tessa forced a smile as she passed the mashed potatoes, but she flushed because Noah was always staring at her. His eyes were fixed on her and she wondered why no one el

 Divon’s mouth dropped and moved hungrily from one breast to the other, sucking and licking at the supple mound.   He groaned as every taste lit fire through his blood. His hands kneaded Carla’s soft flesh, pushing them together, burying his face between them like a man worshipping them.   Carla’s breath caught. “Divon… oh god…” Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer. She had never been touched like this. He was practically feasting on her tits.   Divon groaned against her nipple. “On my world… there is nothing like this.” He licked her again. “Soft… warm… perfect. I could drown in them.” Carla moaned, thighs rubbing together, arousal slicking her core. “I would rather you don't, I need you to fuck me, you see.” 

 Lance had gone to work after that morning with Sara. He had jerked off in the shower, thinking about fucking her while he made her suck on her tits. Then he felt bad and tried to set up a date with his girlfriend.   Sabrina was rarely home. She was always too busy at work. She was a nurse at a men's clinic and she apparently loved her job too much. Lance couldn't even remember the last time they fucked.   Maybe that was why he wss so fucking horny. She had agreed to a date that night though at their favorite bar but by the time Lance had ordered her third glass of beer, he knew she wasn't coming.  He didn’t even bother finishing his beer when the text from Sabrina hit. Sorry, babe. Work emergency. Rain check? He stared at the screen for a long second before tossing the phone down on the counter. Figures. She was busy aga