Wild Steamy Tales: Hot Erotic Compilation のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Her fingers began to apply a gentle, knowing pressure, and he knew that he was about to fall. Her hand was so soft, yet her grip was firm. She began to stroke the length of him with a slow, torturous rhythm that made his vision blur."Stella... stop," he gasped, but the words were weak, a hollow protest betrayed by the way his hips gave a tiny, involuntary jerk into her palm.She didn't stop. Instead, she leaned over his ear and whispered, "Stop pretending, Desmond. You like this. I can feel how much you like it." She began to move her hand faster, making his toes curl. "You've been wanting this. Look at you... you're getting even harder for me."It was the truth, and they both knew it. Every nerve ending was on fire, every thought in his head scattering like leaves in a hurricane. The only thing that remained was the feel of her hand on his aching flesh."This is... it's forbidden, Stella," he managed to voice out, but Stella responded with a smile before saying, "That's what makes

"That's it, you filthy girl," he grunted as he continued to pump into her. "You wanted this, right? You wanted to suck your step brother's dick. Now you are having it."He began to move his hips faster, destroying her mouth and hitting the cap at the back of her throat."Only if your mom knew what you are busy doing. Only if she knew the reason you couldn't answer her call. She will think you are innocent. Who will tell her that her daughter was on her knees, sucking my dick while I talked with her? I'm sure she will be proud." He mocked while keeping the pace.Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the spit and pre-cum that slicked her chin. The back of her throat was on fire. She tried to push against his thighs, but he was immovable."You are such a bad girl," he whispered. "A very naughty stepsister. I can't believe you are in this position. I can't believe I'm fucking your mouth right now and you are enjoying it. You wanted your brother's dick so bad you couldn't think straigh

He took a deep breath and went on. The tip of him pressed against her wet entrance, and she held her breath. He looked into her eyes and pushed slowly. A sharp sting made her gasp, and her nails dug into his back."You're so big," she whimpered in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She could feel how he was stretching her walls.He paused inside her, feeling her incredible tightness. "You're so tight, Stella," he groaned with a strained voice.He stayed still for a moment to let her adjust, then began to move. He pulled back almost all the way out and then slid back in. He set a slow, deep rhythm, and she wrapped her legs around his waist."Oh, fuck, Desmond," she moaned as she arched her back. "You feel so good inside me. You are so sweet."He thrust a little faster, and the bed began to creak."Yes! Yes! Yes!" She screamed. "Keep fucking me, baby!" The slow burn inside her built into a fire. Her moans grew louder and more desperate."Don't stop! Harder!" She screamed, but she held him

The command was all she needed. It was the final key that unlocked the dam of sensation he had been building inside her. A sharp, broken cry was torn from her throat as her entire world shattered into a million points of blinding white light. Her back arched violently, her body seizing as an overwhelming orgasm crashed over her. Her inner walls clamped down on his length, and she screamed his name into the rumpled sheets.But Desmond didn't stop. He didn't even slow down. He rode out the violent waves of her climax. He kept his brutal, pounding pace."Again," he growled. "I'm not done with you. Give me another one."Stella could only sob. At this point, her body was hypersensitive and trembling from the first shattering release. "I can't... it's too much...""You can," he insisted, driving into her even deeper, hitting a spot that made her eyes roll back in her head. "And you will. Cum for me again, Stella."Her body, still singing from the first orgasm, was already being wound right

“I can still do something. And... I don’t want you involved. This is my fight.”“No,” she firmly responded. “It’s not just your fight anymore. Not when you come home like this. You don't expect me to sit here and wonder if you will even make it home the next time they bully you."He turned away, frustrated, but she stepped around him, forcing his eyes back to hers.“Tell me,” she pressed with a softer tone. “Who are they?”He hesitated, his mouth opening then closing, as though the words were heavy on his tongue.Catherine’s expression softened, though her voice stayed steady. “If you don’t tell me, you may end up disabled. I'm sure you don't want this to keep happening."His shoulders slumped. He didn't want to involve his mom. He knew the people he was dealing with. They are dangerous and wild. “I don’t want you to get dragged into this. They’ are not your problem.”Catherine shook her head. Her heart ached at the boy standing in front of her, grown now, taller than her, but still