Novel & Cerita Angel Dust Nsfw

Ashley’s and Gaia’s POV “Are you close, Sweetheart?” Dargan asked in a husky voice, making Ashley’s body tremble with desire. “Oh goddess,” She moaned out loud, thrusting her hips a little upwards, giving her mate more of her pussy. “Yes! Yes! Baby, I’m so-so close! Oh goddess! Don’t stop!” Without thinking she reached out and grabbed the blond hair that was falling across her thighs, pushing more of her mate’s face into her pussy. Gaia moaned at the dominant hold, sucking her on clit even harder, making Ashley throw her head back in sheer ecstasy.

Eve was beyond enraged His response was a chuckle, baring beautiful white teeth; such perfection wasted on a douche. Then he whipped out his phone and pushed it to her direction. As soon as she caught the image, her fingers started to shake, and she swallowed so hard it was painful. It was unmistakeably Ava, having an orgy in a place which seemed like a sex club. Her heart was pounding as she looked into the murderous eyes of Alessandro, and before she could fathom his next move, he had the glass of bourbon smashing against the wall.

“Yes. Exactly like that.” His erection pulsed, pressing painfully against his zipper. His eyes roamed over her shamelessly, devouring the sight of her spread open. He had asked for this under the pretense of art, but nothing about the look in his eyes was detached or professional. It was raw. Hungry. Lena shifted slightly, and the movement only made things worse. Damien’s gaze locked onto her core, and she felt goosebumps rise all over her skin. Her body betrayed her, wetness began to gather, subtle but visible, glistening faintly in the soft light.

CHAPTER 14 The moon-silver net didn’t feel like rope. It felt like cold certainty. It tightened in slow, deliberate pulls—like something patient was learning my shape. Each breath I took made it bite deeper, and my mark burned like it was being branded from the inside. Dax slammed into the edge of the circle, but the air around it flashed and threw him back a step, hard. “Aria!” he barked. Vesper moved fast—faster than her lazy posture suggested—knives appearing in her hands like thoughts. She slashed at the silver threads.

Alex groaned one last time, pumping Amanda full of his cum in her ass, cum leaking out around his shaft. We collapsed tangled, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. I looked out the window admiring the hill view which twinkled with distant party lights, but here, it was spent with perfect bliss.

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

“You seem shocked.” I blinked. Closed my mouth. “I… no. I’m fine.” She stepped closer. “Don’t act stupid. Even if you are. Stop embarrassing yourself.” I smiled quick. “No problem. You’re all beautiful girls. I’m just wondering if there’s a lesbian-only strip club.” Angel chuckled. Deep. Throaty. “We do everything here. Down to orgies. Threesomes. We have a BDSM room in the basement. Chains. Whips. Private shows. Whatever pays.”

Yuki nodded, keeping her gaze gentle and nonjudgmental. "You can tell me anything, Angela.what is wrong. You woke up late and ended up this way. I am dead worried. Junior and the girls too”. Angela's hands were shaking uncontrollably as she wiped away her tears, her eyes cast downward in shame. "It's Antonio... I can't stop thinking about him. Even after all these years, I'm still not over him. I.. I've become addicted to... to pleasuring myself while thinking about him. And it's not just that... I keep having these vivid dreams, wet dreams, where he's with me again. Having hardcore sex. It was really painful , sometimes sweet and most times, a mixture of the two.

- I protest with a whisper in her mouth when I see the girl enter the leisure area holding a tray in her hands. "What's the problem? You're my wife." He scolds, pressing my body even closer, teasing me under the water. I hold back a moan as his hand invades my bikini panties and as he takes my mouth, I watch Lupe leave the area, and like a good professional she doesn't even look back. It's like we're not really here. "You're to die for, D'Angelo!" I grumble and laugh at her abusive behavior. "I'm more of a killer, Mrs. D'Angelo!" he fights back, ripping off my panties and the next second he's inside me.