Afterburn Aftershock Dirty Sexy Saint Novels & Stories

I dive back in and suck on it, flicking my tongue across it every so often. I lift up and smash my lips into hers, she moans into my mouth and pulls me into her deepening the kiss. My cock is throbbing, I need to be inside of her. I line myself up and rub my cock between her slits. I rub it it across her big clit and then I push inside of her. “Fuck, you are so tight.” I moan into her ear. “You’re so big.” She growls as she fights back moans. I inhale her scent and she turns her head giving me her neck in submission. Blaze pushes himself forward and my canines extend. At this moment, I can’t stop him and I don’t think I want to.

Saint barked one last time before he ended the call. And then he roared with rage. Not wanting to keep wasting time now that I was certain he had ended the call, I knocked, and a few seconds later, Saint yanked the door open. He was slightly surprised to see me, but he got over it quickly. “What do you want here?” He asked me harshly. I ground my teeth and shook my head. Saint was a motherfucking bastard. A few hours ago, he had been making sexual advances on me and pretending to want friendship only for him to be talking to me with a harsh tone. This was one of the reasons I strongly detested him.

I feel so dirty right now, so wanton and wild – all because this devil and the heaven he brings. The rapid heaving of my chest reveals just how much I want to explode. “Damn, Sera. You’re so sexy right now,” he whispers in a strained tone, moving forward and kissing my neck, biting softly, intensifying the pleasure even more. I try to push his arm away, feeling overwhelmed. A sensation rises in my chest, tightening my core. My pleasure climbs to a height I’ve never experienced, and I'm terrified of the aftermath. Would I lose my mind and morph into a sex-hungry teenager? Become addicted to him and the dirty things he can do to me?

We already both look like we escaped the apocalypse with all the marks that we've given each other in our sex fest. The person at the door seems to want to bang the door open with the hard knocks, and I couldn't care less as the orgasm rushes as violently through me as Alessandro's cock. Alessandro bites my neck as he stiffens and comes inside my convulsing pussy, his groans matching my moans. "God woman." He grunts out. "You're gonna fuck the life out of me." The bite in my neck is burning and he licks the wound soothingly. Luckily, it's winter, and I can just cover it up with a turtleneck or something

He lifts his head and presses a kiss on my forehead with a smile. "You can get out of me now," I joke and he slowly pulls out as I hold my breath. "That's sore," I say and he looks down to my asshole with an apologetic look. "It's a little swollen, we should probably be gentler," he says and I slide off the counter and stand on my own. My lower back hurts and my ass is stinging but I still loved it. "You are good at sex," I say and he thanks me as he cleans the cum off my chest.

She commanded and I went deeper and faster. "Antonio ... .I think I'm cumming" she screamed. "Then let's cum together" I replied. "Arghhhhhhh" I screamed and released inside her. She cummed too as her legs couldn't stop jerking. "That was fantastic" she screamed after she had regained herself. I rolled off from her and laid beside her. I was already spent. "Yes, it was. You'll forever be my slutty bitch" I said, kissing her forehead as I sat up to untie her.

My orgasm exploded through me with the force of a supernova. I screamed his name as waves of pleasure wracked my body. My inner walls clenched rhythmically around his fingers as he continued to stroke me through the aftershocks. As the intensity began to ebb, I sagged against the bedpost, panting heavily. Holy hell, that was intense. I shuddered as the aftershocks of my intense orgasm rippled through me. Sebastian's strong arms encircled my waist, steadying me as my legs trembled. "You alright there, princess?" he murmured, his breath hot against my ear.

I try to stop him, but he’s pushing me back too far for me to be able to control his actions. “Saint! STOP!” I claw at him to try to pull him back. “NO!” He snarls at me. He sticks his tongue out and licks Kas’s hand from the palm to the tip of her fingers. I feel myself getting hard from the memories the taste brings back. Part of me doesn’t want to stop him. The scent and taste of her, combined with the warmth of her body makes me lose myself. Saint pulls her fingers into his mouth and sucks the heavenly tasting liquid off of each one with a low, satisfied growl. “You’re the one who broke the mate bond, not me. I want to enjoy time with my mate.”

The disgust filled her seeing her stomach covered with his semen. Her body was screaming to lay down and rest but she grabbed a heavy robe and walked inside the bathroom. Peeling off her clothes she turned the shower on and let it clean her. She slowly sat down in the running shower hugging her knees. She burst out in heavy tears. The regret of enjoying such a sinful thing was breaking her. She was becoming a sinner like him, doesn’t she? She enjoys his touch. She enjoys what he does to her. Is she becoming like him? A sinner.

The obscene sounds of your arousal filled the room, spurring him on. *With a few more targeted strokes to your clit, combined with the delicious stretch of his finger inside you, you came undone. Your orgasm crashed over you like a tidal wave, your vision whiting out as ecstasy consumed you.* *"Sebastian, yes, fuck!" you keened, riding out the aftershocks against his hand. Tears of relief pricked at the corners of your eyes, your chest heaving with ragged breaths.* *Sebastian watched in awe as you came apart in his arms, your beautiful face contorted in pure bliss. He continued to stroke you through the aftershocks, gentling his touch as you slowly descended from your high.*