All Chapters of Sinful Cravings: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

With one of Dominic’s hands firmly gripping my hair while the other twisted my pierced nipple, clearly aware of the jewelry on it. Then he stayed still for a moment. Although, the sharp twist on my pierced nipple mixed with the fullness of his cock made my pussy clench hard around him.“Umm!” I let out a loud moan, my eyes rolling all the way up as Dominic remained still, allowing me to adjust to his thick cock inside my pussy.Then, some seconds later, once I had adjusted to the stretch of his dick, I wiggled my ass and pressed it back against his hips. The movement forced him even deeper, making me feel every thick inch of his nine-inch cock stretching me open. A smile formed across Dominic’s lips. I pushed back against him deliberately, teasing him with the tight grip of my cunt while he held my hair.“Don’t you dare beg me to stop now that you’re teasing me like this,” Dominic warned, his voice low and rough as his words sounded more like a dark promise.I chuckled softly but shr

The man before me was young. He looked like a younger, refined version of the man I had seen in my Google search.Wilson had short black crew-cut hair, striking amber eyes, and when he smiled at me, he revealed a perfect set of white teeth that made my heart skip a beat. I swallowed hard, momentarily thrown off by how attractive he was.My carefully prepared irritation faltered for a second under the weight of his smile.“You must be Cecelia, right?” he asked as he gently rose from his seat and extended his hand toward me for a handshake, which I took.“Yeah,” I replied, shaking his hand while allowing my gaze to sweep over him from head to toe. He was very tall… perhaps 6’2”… so I had to tilt my head upward to properly meet his eyes. “Are you the son of Mr. Wilson?” I asked carefully, still trying to make sense of the situation while locking my gaze with his.A small part of me hoped he would say yes, just so the situation would make more sense.The young man scoffed softly and shoo

“You think so?” Wilson asked with arched brows, his lips curving into a sly smirk. I couldn’t help but nod while running my tongue across my lips, already imagining how it would feel to have him buried deep inside me.My pussy clenched at the thought, already growing slick with anticipation.“I know so,” I purred, a slow smile spreading across my face. “Like I said earlier… let’s make this snappy.”With that, I rose from the bed. It didn’t take long for me to strip completely naked before sitting back down. The cool air brushed against my bare skin, making my nipples harden under his hungry stare.Wilson swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he tilted his head slightly, eyes locked on my body.“We’re a perfect match,” Wilson said, staring between my legs. “Both of us nice and hairy where it counts.”His words made me glance down at my own pussy. Indeed, it was covered in a thick, soft patch of dark hair that framed my folds completely. The sight of my own unshaved pussy only mad

“Haaah… ahh…” I moaned, my eyes rolling all the way back. A bright, mischievous smirk spread across Wilson’s lips as he watched me jerk uncontrollably on the floor. I was gasping like I was fighting for air, but the truth was that my entire body felt numb. My legs and body kept shaking, and even my pussy was still clenching around nothing… desperate for air and desperate to be pounded again. Thick cream continued to leak down my inner thighs, evidence of how hard I had just climaxed. “Mmmh… fuck…” I moaned with a shaky, broken breath. After what felt like hours but was only a minute, Wilson bent down, slid his fingers into my hair, and gripped the strands tightly. Without warning, his other hand wrapped around my neck and yanked me up from the floor in a choking hold. The pressure on my throat sent a dirty thrill straight between my legs. “Mmmmm… ahh…!” I choked out, struggling to breathe as my bare feet scrambled against the floor and my hands weakly grabbed at his wrist. Wil

“Ohh yeah… I’ll very much like that, Mr. Blackwood,” I purred, my eyes slowly returning to normal as I ran my tongue across my lips. Then I pushed his head deeper between my legs. Fresh cream smeared across his mouth as I ground my wet pussy against his face.“Fuck this wet pussy with your tongue already, Mr. Blackwood.” I demanded, my voice thick with need.I felt Mr. Blackwood’s lips curve into a smirk against my skin. He removed his right hand from my thigh and used his fingers to tear the fabric of my panties even wider open. The sound of the thin material ripping sent a dirty thrill straight through me.“Fuck… I love where this is heading,” I whispered under my breath, my hips already lifting toward his mouth.With a large hole now ripped in the center of my panties from his rough handling, my dripping pussy was completely exposed to him.“This pussy really needs a finger that knows how to stretch it properly,” Mr. Blackwood murmured. He slid his middle finger deep into his mouth