Adele Sexy Novels & Stories

I squeezed softly, gasping at the sudden wave of sensation. “Does that feel good, Alessia?” His voice echoed in my head, teasing, dark. “Yes,” I whispered into the empty room. Good. Don’t stop. Don’t hide from yourself. I let my fingers play, circling my nipples through the thin fabric of my tank top until they hardened beneath my touch. My hips shifted on their own, my thighs rubbing together restlessly. “Oh God,” I breathed, my lips parting. I pushed the blanket down, peeled my top up and over my breasts. The cool air made me shiver, but my body was already burning.

Successful. Each sentence drove the blade deeper. Adele—my Adele—had never worked a day in her life before me. I'd clipped her wings myself, ordered her into silence, into submission, into a gilded cage she never asked for. This woman was entirely different. And yet… "She's romantically linked to Raphael Dumas," Syrus continued, voice tight. "Long-term partner. They have twins together." The world narrowed. I turned the page, and it felt heavier than a stone plate.

Alexa couldn't stop herself and said, " I know; it was sensual; I would do it again and again." Adele looks at herself in the mirror and notices the mark on both sides of her neck. Both were moon-shaped, one slightly bigger than the other. The mark was in deep black, and it looked as if it is a tattoo etched on her skin. She moves her fingers across the mark and feels an acute surge of desire through her entire body. She was aroused again and ached to be with her mates.

Haley and I burst into a fit of laughter at Kaitlyn’s antics, which caused her to pout before also laughing along. We made our way to the archery range, and I could see Zayn shooting his bow. He was shirtless, and so were the other two. Zayn’s muscles stretched as he drew back the bow, and his intricate tattoos moved along with them, and I was captivated. I cannot describe to you how sexy this man was, and the way his body moved... It was mesmerizing. Zayn turned to look at us as we approached him, and his face immediately lit up once his eyes locked with mine. He ran towards us before giving me a sweet but short kiss on the lips. He gave me a wink before taking us to get bows that would fit

The feel of his breath against my ear has my eyes closing in pleasure. “I know. I don’t expect you to be that person, Alena. This is nothing more than sex.” His hands slide down my body, and another sharp sting across my arse has me jumping and moaning. His hands spin me around to face him. My eyes watch as he kisses down along my body, stopping to kneel before me. His mouth kisses me, pushing me to the limit as I cry out his name, my fingers grasped into his hair.

I'M INDEED SEXY Leona's POV The morning sun poured through the window like liquid gold, but it couldn’t melt the nerves bundled tight in my chest. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. I was indeed sexy. I was in my new school uniform. The blazer was midnight blue, fitting me like second skin, with gold buttons and a subtle M-crest stitched near the collarbone. The skirt was short, but not indecent. Pleated. Sharp. With those knee-high socks and polished shoes. I looked more matured with my curvy hips that was now revealing itself than before.

He can’t also deny the fact that the woman was way more sexier than Natasha. She has a very white and soft skin, her lips is pink and is so kissable. Drake’s eyes then trailed off down to her two bouncing piles. Her pink nipples were already erecting. And Drake seeing those erected nipples of Adeline; his crotched then suddenly starts moving on its own. Like it wanted to go out from his pants. He then starts to touch Adeline’s left breasts that sent shivers to Adeline. “You like it?’ Drake asked softly as he continues to trail off his hands on her breasts.

ADELE “Fuck me, Nate,” I demanded, my voice raw and urgent, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Right now.” Nate’s lips curled into that signature smirk, the one that promised ruin and bliss all at once, his eyes gleaming with dark hunger as water lapped around us. “Oh, I’m gonna fuck you, Adele,” he rasped, his breath hot against my mouth. “Gonna bury this cock so deep in your tight pussy you’ll feel me for days. But first, I’m devouring every inch of this delicious body. Starting with these.”