Alexa Bliss Ass Novels & Stories

The place where his lips touched my skin feels cold despite the heat. "I am Serafina Bellini," I say. My voice is level. I do not add signore. "Yes," he says. "You are." He turns and walks toward the formal dining room, and the capos and the priest follow, and I understand that I am expected to follow too. I understand, in the way I understand clauses, that the blessing is a binding and the meeting is an inspection.

He was looking at her again and again to see her smile. Bella stopped by the lingerie shop. She was using new pairs which Amanda had but it's not her taste. Alexander pushed her inside the store and walked behind her. Salesgirl approached her. "Welcome ma'am... May i know what would you like to see... And your size." "34D..." Bella answered. Alexander looked at her breasts with smirk. "Good." He said and her face turned red. "I like flesh" "God!" Bella covered her face and walked away from him.

A sharp pain shot through my bones, making me wince and clutch the bed sheets. As the pain grew more intense, I became aware of Elsie’s presence once more, this time her voice soothing like a cool breeze. “It’s alright, Bella. This is the transformation,” she whispered. “It will pass soon, and then you’ll understand. You’ll be stronger, faster, and more powerful than you could have ever imagined. And you’ll be connected to me, forever.”

“Flatten your tongue… yes, just like that. Good girl.” The praise made her throb. She sucked him eagerly, hollowing her cheeks, taking him deeper until she gagged softly. Alexander’s thighs tensed around her. “Again. Choke on it.” Ava obeyed, pushing herself until tears pricked her eyes. Alexander groaned low, fingers tightening in her hair. “Look at you. My perfect little assistant, stuffed full of my cock under my desk while I work. Does that turn you on?” She moaned around him in answer, pressing her thighs together for friction.

Blaze's body quivered beneath her, his euphoric grunts fueling Astrid's determination to savor and blow his massive manhood. Lost in the throes of pleasure, Astrid expels a deep breath, her fingers tangled in Blaze's hair, his skillful tongue still diligently working his tongue over her pussy. "Blaze," she sighs, "This feels so fucking fantastic. You always know just how to please me." Blaze let out a low growl, his tongue never faltering in its relentless movements. Astrid's hips responded by fervently bucking against him, her breathing becoming ragged as she approached the edge of her climax.

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

Belle stands there, her big tits heaving under white blouse, her nipples are hard enough to see and her skirt hugging that fat ass. "Axel, we need to talk about your...bad behavior,"her voice shook while her eyes moved quickly to my dick. I see it now as she rubs her thighs together, her lips bitten red.She's horny as fuck. She steps closer,smirks. “What do you have to say Alex?... Talk!” "Talk? Nah, Miss Belle."My voice, firm, slamming my slips on hers, hard, tongue invading wet mouth. She gasps, pushes weak at first. "Mmmph—no, Axel, this is wrong! Students can't... oh fuck!"

she says in a seductive voice. I crane my neck around Alpha Max to see who is talking to him, and the only way to describe her is a blond bimbo. She is tall and thin and her boons are pushed up to her chin. She is wearing a tight black dress that is too small and she is in heels. Reign is rolling her eye in my head, and it takes a lot for me not to do the same. She snakes her arm around Alpha Max’s waist and hugs him from the side. Holding on a bit longer than I would like, but then she also doesn’t let go.

[Sir, we did our job. He reads and closes his eyes letting out an exhausted breath. He looks at her sleeping form and caresses her hair. He leans down and kisses her forehead. "No one can hurt you like this again, I promise." He whispers kissing her forehead again then slowly leaves the bed to go to shower.

It was obvious it got her pissed. "Blood of Jesus!" Kenzy mutters under her breath. The look on Trisha's face was priceless. "Alexs. I really can't describe you!" Trisha who was suddenly feeling embarrassed says. "That's because she is a sly bitch!" Ana responds. And screams almost immediately, she touches her lips, and noise, to check if they were broken. Raphael, stares at the comb Alexandra threw on Ana in shock. Wondering how violent she could act. The look on everyone's faces were worth capturing.