Angry Sex Novels & Stories

Hearing my sexy girl moaning my name as she was cumin uncountable times makes me more and more crazy, "Ahhh Lizzy, I don’t want this moment to end", I said to her still fucking her slowly and gently staying still I started sucking her big boobs which I have been looking at since it was right on my face, "Ohh Lizzy, I was so crazy as I bite a-bit of her big boobs making her to flinch a-bit, Ahhh I said to her "my sexy girl it’s so good when we get angry together and have angry sex", I said to her, letting her boobs go and I couldn’t take it anymore as I fucked her so hard and fast as I released all my seeds inside her.

“What a pathetic dick. You’re way too good for that shit. Remember how you used to tell me about the way he’d eat you out? All sloppy and selfish? You deserve someone who buries their face in that pussy until you’re shaking.” Her words sent a fresh pulse between my legs. I laughed through the tears, but it came out shaky. “God, I hate how turned on I still get thinking about the angry sex we had. Last time he fucked me so hard I saw stars, but then he’d roll over and text her. I’m so fucked up.”

“Then ten minutes later, they’d be in one of the rooms making up.” “Angry sex is awesome, but that kind of drama is exhausting.” “Angry sex is awesome?” She smirked at me as we pushed our way into the main foyer. “You been banging a lot of angry people?” “Let’s just say things with Jules didn’t start the traditional way.” “Really? Color me intrigued. I need all the details. Well, maybe not all of them. Some things don’t need to be shared.” I snorted. “Understood.”

he whispered with a smile. "Shouldn't you be saying that's what you want?" I snapped, before his lips captured mine with a heated passion that caused a moan to escape me as his free hand pulled my shorts off and he slipped his fingers deep inside my tight c*nt. "You're not leaving me," he growled before the head of his c*ck pressed against my folds, and he thrusted roughly inside me. Was this an ideal moment to have sex? No. I didn't care, though. I was addicted to him, and the sex was ten times better when he was angry.

Sean started cursing when Renee's reflection in the window made a motion to lift one of her legs onto the bed and seemingly take off her trousers. The gesture looked really sexy down here and Sean gritted his teeth angrily. He was completely ready to explode and Renee made matters worse with her reflection in the window—even though she didn't mean to. Sean really was ready to explode in the truest sense right now, considering that his manhood was so violent that it hurt. With an angry growl, Sean strode hastily up the stairs, slamming his feet with each step, opening the bedroom door violently. His eyes burned and he was ready to fight, and found Renee sitting on the sofa, changed into her n

he rasped and without warning, flipped us over with his boy toy intact inside me and his gorgeous, Greek body placed behind me so that we were lying on our sides. Oh fuck ! I didn’t know his giant c*ck could sink any further than it already was inside but it fucking did. He grabbed my upper leg and forced it up, before he hit the deep, erogenous spots with a passion that only came when you were highly riled up. “I wouldn’t let you c*m, babe if - you - don’t - bite - me - now,” he grunted. And the brat inside me answered- “FUCK YOU !!” And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x.

He doesn't even have any lines or wrinkles. I can't stop but to touch his face and feel his skin. Having angry sex feels intense but nothing beats making love. I'm having dirty thoughts about him now that he is calm. But I don't want to do anything that will wake him up. It hurts when he speaks to me coldly.

I was the one who jumped on him and claimed the orgasm he withheld. "It's my turn now." With those simple four words, he launched his lips on mine, while the water was pouring down on us. I was so mad at him, at myself, that suddenly, we were having another round of sex. Angry sex. In the shower. God, I hate this man. *** I'm 33 but that was the first time I've ever had angry sex in a shower. All these while whenever I had a sexual intercourse at the bathroom, it's always the lovey-dovey sex and that too, with him. Not even with my ex-husband because he's the kind of person who prefers the bedroom than other locations.

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

She groaned and pressed my head harder against her, working her hips. She was being as rough as I was, and my cock was fucking bursting hard. I sucked and ate her with abandon, grabbing her hips hard, feeling her breasts, teasing her nipples. I pressed a finger deep inside her and began to work her like that, losing my anger in the sex, losing myself in her body. It was fast and it was furious. Both of us were completely pent up, angry, confused, but most of all incredibly drawn to each other. I moved up, kissing her whole body, and then reached into my side dresser and grabbed a condom.