Afterburn Aftershock Dirty Sexy Saint นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Yet her body still hummed with aftershocks, already craving more. Damien wasn’t finished. He shifted her slightly, freeing his massive cock from his trousers. The thick, veined length sprang up hot and heavy against her soaked folds. He rubbed the broad head up and down her slit, coating himself in her cream, teasing her oversensitive entrance. “Not yet,” he said, voice strained with control as he notched himself at her opening. “But soon. I’m going to bury every inch inside this greedy cunt and ruin you for anyone else.”

Marking me inside. He stays seated deep for a long moment, breathing harsh against my neck. Then he pulls out slowly, deliberately, watching his cum leak from my swollen, abused pussy. I collapse onto the sheets, trembling, wrecked. Legs shaking, ass red, throat raw and body humming with aftershocks. He rolls off me, and lights a cigarette. The cherry glows in the dark. He exhales smoke, voice cold and amused. “We’re not done, little trespasser.” He stubs the cigarette out.

Couldn't admit that I was so desperate I was willing to sell my body to strangers just to keep breathing. "I just want to do something thrilling for once in my life," I lied, forcing lightness into my voice that I didn't feel. "I don't want to die a virgin, you know? Figured it was time to take some risks. Live a little." Cynthia laughed, "I'm so proud of you! Seriously, Eva, this is amazing. And don't worry about anything, okay? All the men who participate in the auction are thoroughly vetted. They're young, hot, rich, and clean. No weirdos. No creeps. Just successful guys looking for a good time with consenting adults. You're going to have an incredible experience, I promise."

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

My toes curled and I lifted off the edge of the sofa as my orgasm crashed over me, wrecking me and turning me into a moaning mess. I screamed as Saint kept licking, taking everything I was giving him. He didn't stop until he had licked me clean and it was all too much to bear. My whole body trembled as pleasure overwhelmed me and overturned my senses. A minute passed, before my eyes opened to look at Saint. He pulled his fingers out of me and popped them into his mouth. He licked them without moving his eyes away from mine. My lips parted and my chest rose and fell. He moved closer to me and kissed me, giving me a taste of myself. He leaned back and smirked. “The next time, I won’t be using

My nails raked down his back. "Fuck...Sandra...i'm gonna..." Damon's rhythm stuttered. He drove in one last brutal thrust. His cock pulsing as hot spurts of cum flooded me, painting my walls. He groaned my name like a prayer, hips jerking with each thick rope he pumped inside. We stayed locked together. Sweaty. Shaking. His cock still twitching inside me as aftershocks rolled through both of us. Finally he eased out. A gush of warm, sticky cum, dripping down my thighs. He collapsed beside me.

Tristan says from beneath me and like a beast has been unleashed,Grey fucks me and fucks me till my whole body starts to shake violently. I’ve never squirted in my life but I’m doing it now shamelessly and blissfully and I’m doing it all over the Christmas tree by the chair. Lord have mercy, right now even Santa would not dare to be angry at me and if he chooses to, then I don’t mind having my name in the naughty list. “You dirty little slut” Grey says in his deep voice “Trying to get us in trouble with Santa and baby Jesus? I shake my head and push down on Tristan again and this time the two men take me again until I’m cuming hard for the third? Fourth?, fifth? Shit I’ve lost count of how m

It was so dirty and sexy. "Clean me up," Krista whispered. Callista didn't need to be told twice. She climbed between Krista's legs and put her face into Krista's body. Callista desperately started to lick the combined cum and spit off of Krista's body, starting by sucking it out of her bellybutton and drinking it down. She tasted the strange earthy flavor of cum on Krista's hot, salty skin and it was better than before. She licked Krista's stomach, her tits, her neck, and even her chin. When she finished, they were sloppily kissing, strings of spit and cum connecting their dirty mouths.

I lean forward again, letting my bra straps fall down my arms. “You are so fucking gorgeous, Charlie,” he groans, taking my breasts in his hands. He flips us back over and I widen my legs, welcoming him in between. Owen kisses me, hard and deep, just like before, and then makes his way down, kissing my neck, my collarbone, and my stomach. He doesn’t stop until his mouth is over my pussy, and there’s no hesitation, no warning. His tongue lashes out against my clit and my mouth falls open. I plant my hands against the floor, bracing myself for the third orgasm. This one hits me faster, awakening every fiber of my being. Owen’s hands are under my ass, and he lifts me off the floor, holding my p

Totally exposed. Nowhere to run. “Touch her clit,” Saint growled against her neck. “She’ll scream.” He was right. I rubbed slow, maddening circles, and her entire body convulsed. She cried out as she spilled her juices all over. Her orgasm left her limp, a trembling wreck sprawled across Saint’s thighs like a used ragdoll. He hadn’t even come yet. He was still buried deep in her ass, savoring the flutter of her aftershocks.