Angel Dust Sexy Novels & Stories

Angel mo@n, licking her lips as she started pulling off her cloths “Wow, never knew you were a lesbo too…good combination” Clara smiled; taking Celine’s b00bs into her mouth as Angel caress the other. “Oh my gawd…..” Celine mo@n as Clara fingered her h0le. ~~~~~ ~A Mall~

Lisa lay limp, legs spread, pussy gaping and dripping an obscene amount of seed. Still the heat burned. They turned her onto her hands and knees. Luciano and Federico pushed back into her pussy together. Santiago and Lorenzo coated themselves in the mess leaking out of her and pressed against her tight back entrance. Lisa’s arms shook. “Both of you—there too?” “Yes,” Luciano answered. “You’re going to take all of us. Every hole. Every inch.”

“Now, Angel, let me see those fingers in that cunt.” Goddamn, his dirty mouth does wicked things to me. As does his forearms…and beard…and eyes. Okay, so all of him. I can’t wait to see him naked, strip him from that suit and worship at the altar of Daddy Jesse, ’cause Jesus Christ, this man, he’s aged to perfection. Silver fox? More like silver god. Not wanting to keep him waiting, I tug my dress up and open my thighs, shifting so he can see better, my head turned towards him on the headrest. Running my fingers down my center, I reach over and slide them across his lips, wetting them with my cream.

The love in their eyes made me feel that this trip through the human world had been more than worth it. I slowly closed my eyes. Right before they shut completely, I had a strange feeling and turned my head toward the narrow glass window in the door. Through it, I saw a handsome face with red eyes and trembling lips. It was Cole. My vision, my sense of touch, and my sense of smell began to fade as I waited for death to take me. Seconds before I lost my hearing too, I heard people shouting my name from all around. In the midst of all the noise, I caught one voice that wasn't loud at all. It should've been clear and cool, but right then it was hoarse. Its owner called out, "Izzy."

If gorgeous was a person- His dark brooding eyes were staring intensely into my soul, and his dark brown messy hair was a bit damp from the light rain that was outside. His jawline was just perfect, and so was the light stubble that was spread across it. All in all, he was sexy. If the detective doesn't get here soon, I'll probably get arrested for real this time for kidnapping. I eyed him carefully as he walked over to me after closing the door threateningly slowly. He took a seat in the chair in front of me without saying a word, as his eyes studied me for a good minute.

“Here’s your present. Angie’s going to help me fuck you senseless tonight.” I couldn’t speak. My pussy instantly flooded. I was shocked, embarrassed, and so ridiculously turned on I could barely stand. Angie purred, “I’ve been lying here playing with my wet cunt waiting for you, boss lady. Come here and let me taste you.” Mark slipped my dress off, leaving me in my white lingerie. He gently pushed me onto the bed. Angie pulled me into her arms and kissed me. God, that kiss. Soft and sweet at first, then deeper, dirtier — her tongue sliding against mine, exploring my mouth while her hands roamed over my body. I moaned into her like a whore.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

She knew he felt the same way. Angelina stared into his grey eyes as he remained sheathed inside of her. After a few seconds of silence, he pulled out, their mixed essence dripping out of her. Sylvester stared at her, his gaze lowering between her legs. “You look so fucking sexy right now. Your legs spread open with my cum dripping out. You look beautifully used, Sweetheart.” Angelina blinked, a slow smile appearing on her face. Sylvester leaned down and kissed her softly, gently and oh so sweetly.

Klaus makes love to a man, and he loves it. Angel never imagined being a bottom would be so great. It hurt so much when Klaus got his big cock in his poor ass, but Klaus was so gentle and loving, he ran his hands all over his skin, every part of his body, that Angel forgot any pain, he was screaming with pleasure and was about to come.

While Kate and Alex stood outside with the black sky hovering above them, Angela sneaked at them through the drapes of the window. She had thought their activity to be just for pleasure. You know, sex is common in Sin city but all the while she and Kate were in the kitchen, trying to cook, Alex devoured Kate with his gaze. Angela wasn’t sure if Kate knew but she sure as hell saw the look of naked possession in Alex’s eyes. Can this be real? Can it be true that the sex god has feelings for Kate? For all she had heard about them, they are no strings attached men. So why that look of possession?