Amber Scream 5 Novels & Stories

she cried out. Ryan sensed that she was close to climaxing and increased his pace, flicking her clit faster and plunging his fingers deeper inside her pulsating hole. Amber's body tensed up as waves of pleasure washed over her, and she came with a scream that echoed through the room. Her walls contracted around his fingers, milking them greedily as she rode the waves of ecstasy. As Amber lay there catching her breath, Ryan moved upwards and kissed her neck and collarbone tenderly. "Your turn now," she whispered huskily.

God… that hurt more than the betrayal itself. Amber sucked in a deep breath and poured herself another glass. She drank it in one long pull, trying so desperately to hold back the tears burning behind her eyes. Damon appeared just then, stopping in front of her. He didn't sit right away. He watched her silently for a moment before finally lowering himself into the chair beside her. He reached for her hand, but Amber jerked away instantly. "Get out!" she yelled, rising to her feet. "I'm sorry, Bree. I… I know I messed up. I just..."

I shrug apologetically, and nod towards the erotic coupling, taking place just beyond the hedges. "Oh Jimmy!" Amber moans. "Right there! Don't stop! Keep doing exactly that!" She pleads. Jasmine turns her head to look, as Amber grabs Jimmy's head and frantically bucks her ass off the bench, pushing her pussy hard against his mouth. Jasmine watches for a minute before turning her head back to look at me. When she does, I try hard to focus on her face and ignore the erotic scene playing out behind her.

Amber bit down harder into dark, gleaming skin before a scream escaped her lips as she released. Jagger Kent wasn’t the only cocky one in that room by the look of Ebony’s face over making her friend come. Now Amber knew she’d have to return the favor. But licking Ebony’s clit was out of the question right now. While her orgasm had helped relieve the nauseous feeling in her stomach, she didn’t want to push her luck. Amber pushed Ebony back towards the dresser, signaling her friend to get atop it.

Smiling, he nodded. A car parked behind his Range Rover and he looked back to see a man behind the wheels of the car. He saw Camden wave and said. “That's my Dad.” Sander waved at his new friend and then Camden did the same at him before running towards the car. He got in and waved again. The man looked at him for a few seconds and then he drove off. “We should go, Sand.” He said. He sometimes call his brother that, just whenever he was acting all mature and cool. Sander grinned and nodded his head, then he walked to the car.

Then as Lisa pumps more assertively into me and Alex apparently licks Amber more feverishly, Amber smacks my clit again, forcefully, several times—and I scream as the climax tears through me. As I tremble violently, Alex grabs Amber’s wrists, secures them in a one-handed vise grip at the small of her back, so she’s balancing only on her knees, though he’s holding her up aptly as he thrusts his cock into her from behind. She cries out. His hand whisks around to the front of her and he does precisely to her clit what she’s just done to mine. Lisa withdraws her coated fingers from me and pumps them into Amber’s mouth.

asks Amelia entering the room. "Mom Alexander wants me to leave Isabella alone after what she did to me, tell her this is what I need to move on." "Alexander..." says Amelia but I gesture for her to shut up. "I don't want to listen to your bullshit, now tell your daughter to delete that picture now or you're both out on the street, I'm losing my patience." "Emma delete the picture" Amelia says, realizing I'm serious. "But mom..." "You have to do it daughter" Amelia interrupts her, grabbing her arm. "Where's your phone? Let's get this over with."

“We’ve got plenty of things to discuss.” “I’m glad we see eye to eye, Alpha Bryan,” Amber said and lifted her glass. “To a fruitful partnership, Luna Amber,” Bryan said and clinked his glass against Amber’s. She’d already special ordered the herbs that would cloud Troy’s mind enough to make him forget Reese. The mark would wither and disappear and she’d be there, waiting with open arms. Amber smiled and took a sip from her bourbon, she’d be waiting patiently.