Amber Deluca Sex Novels & Stories

Amber was momentarily taken aback by the Alpha’s sudden move, but a sly grin soon curved her lips as she began to return his kiss with equal hunger. Their tongues fought for dominance, and no one dared to surrender. Within mere seconds, both of them were stripped bare, tangled upon the bed as their treacherous kisses grew wilder and more consuming. Aldrake’s hands roamed relentlessly over Amber’s body, exploring every inch until they reached her most delicate spot. Without a second thought, Amber parted her thighs, allowing Aldrake’s fingers to bury themselves inside her wet cave. She moaned loudly as Aldrake began to move his two fingers inside her p$$y. It was fast and desperate, that made

Delilah blushed as I started to undress. "Um...are we going to do it here?" she asked shyly. I raise my eyebrows. "Do you not want to?" I gaze into her eyes, waiting for her answer. "What about the plane staff? Won't they hear us?" Delilah asked. I smirked and lay down next to her. "We had sex in front of strangers at a sex club, and you're worried about the one flight attendant on the plane?" I lean over and kiss her neck.

“The more serious the wound looks, the better the chances of Serena and Nico warming up to me.” Samson smiled. “Good girl. Remember why you’re married to that bastard. It’s so you can destroy him and his family name. Don’t do some stupid shit like falling for him and spoiling the plans I have for the DeLuca brothers.” “Don’t worry, Samson. I would rather slit my throat before I fall for a monster like Nico DeLuca.”

There was a seductive atmosphere in the room now as Cyrus interlaced his hands and they rested over his tummy. Whereas the hardened bulge in his jeans was absolutely visible which he was not ashamed about. Although Danielle could also see him from the spot where she had been sitting on the bed. The woman felt her cheeks heated as she spread her legs once again, this time her pussy lips were already wet and the secretions were dripping out of her pussy hole. Danielle knew he liked making her moan and loved ruining her pussy, now that the alpha wanted some good show it was her turn to entertain him. The woman slipped her hands over her neck and traced them downwards as she squeezed her breasts

"So, did you ever think you'd be offered a job because your dick is bigger than the last guy?" Russ chuckled. "I never thought about it." "That's not the only reason. You're also, according to Lan, handsome, well built, and have a reputation of being a nice guy. I do, essentially, what my mom and sister do. I give massages. By choice, I only do females. About half of them just want massages. The other half are the regulars. They want the special services we offer. For women, it's fingering to orgasm, eating them, and rarely vaginal sex. For vaginal I always wear a condom. Safer for me and for them. For oral, I use a dental dam about half the time. Do you know what that is?"

Her pussy was dripping down my wrist. I added a third finger, stretching her, fucking her slowly while the meeting continued. Every time she got close, I slowed down, edging her mercilessly. She bit her lip so hard it bled. “DeLuca’s furious about the video,” one of my captains reported with a smirk. “Says he’ll burn the city down.” “Let him try,” I said. I rubbed her swollen clit with my thumb in tight, fast circles. Isabella’s breathing turned ragged. She was shaking.

Valentino says smoothly, “head of the Las Vegas branch of the Camorra, and his Godson, Carnage. Don, this is my wife, Nooria Delucca.” Don Martinez turns, his dark eyes lighting with interest as they land on me. He offers a slight bow of his head. “Mrs. Delucca. A pleasure. I must say, your husband has excellent taste.” I incline my head politely, keeping my voice steady. “It’s an honor to meet you, Don Martinez.” Carnage – which I'm pretty sure is his nickname – snorts a laugh. “I'd never guess the infamous Valentino Delucca got married. I always swore you'll die single "

“I hate her for the way she mistreats you.” “Please Ella, don't cry. This is a fun day for the three of us. Remember?” I try to cheer her up. “OK, you're right,” she wipes her eyes. “Let’s get slutified.” “Adella Brown,” a lady with a clipboard in her hands comes out from behind the white silk curtains. She's wearing pink scrubs and blue gloves on her palms. “That's me,” Ella jumps up. “I'm Amanda and I have your full waxing session, Vaginal Bejewels, anal bleaching and our number 3 special right this way,” she smiles. “Follow me.”

"It will be if only we don't play the card well. I'll disguise myself to be your boss's wife, then I'll convince your parents I'll be offering you a new apartment. What do you think?" Delilah was speechless. She made no comment. "Don't worry, we'll talk about this some other time. Come on, they're lots of customers tonight." Delilah took off her cloth, leaving the stripe bra and panties on. She walked majestically to the club, climbing on the stage to dance. She was so flexible that she could move her body, split and make dirty moves on the bar pole. While she was dancing, there were lots of eyes staring at her, but there was this very eyes that wasn't just staring at her, he was studying he

I asked and they looked at him teasingly. " What ? Stop looking at me like that I do enjoy a night of pleasure twice a month ....I'm not an addict " he said and Emelio and Sergio looked at him in shock whilst I mirrored their expression. Thank God Mas wasn't here he's definitely with his wife and sons . " Addict ? Forget being an addict man we Deluca's have an image of being Sex gods ... like do you know how hard it's been for me these few days with Aria given me Attitude and you do it only twice a month " I asked frowning.