Antonio And Quinn Porn Novels & Stories

Antonio whispered against her mouth, his finger expertly tugging on the fabric right over her clit, sending a few jolts through her. Instinctively, she spread her legs a bit, and he pushed his hand deeper, right inside her. Camila's fingers dug into his back, nails scoring his skin as she gasped, rolling her head back. Antonio buried his face in her neck again, thrusting faster, harder, and her moans grew louder, untamed, until— "Jesus Christ, Antonio! What is wrong with you?!" Abuelo was at the door, one arm already wrapped around Alberto, tugging the boy against his leg and awkwardly trying to shield his eyes as he shot a glare at both of them.

Antonio sliding down the car sit at a flat position,gave room for Irene to go on with her burning desire. Despite the fact that Irene was pregnant,she didn't hesitate to use her body fully on Antoino. Antonio held her waist as he gave room for her to slide freely on his body. At that point Antonio couldn't take it any longer,he held Irene on her waist, he sat her on his lap as he began flexing his hands round her bra ,he tore open the bra making room for the entire breast to stand erect on his arms ,he began sucking them like his life depended on it.

Sergio pressed the tip of his knife against Silvia's neck and demanded, "Let Valentina go! Or you'll never see your wife and child again!" My heart skipped a beat when I heard those words. So, Antonio never ended things with Silvia. "Let me go! Otherwise, he really will do it!" I shouted. But Antonio didn't flinch. He snickered. "She's not as important as you, Valentina. For you, I'd give up everything." On the screen, Silvia's eyes went wide. Despair drained her completely, and her body went limp in the chair. Antonio ended the video call without another word. His eyes burned with obsession as they locked onto me again. "Now, no one can get in our way."

He growled, stroking his fingers through between her legs across her panties. Quinn bit her lip and stepped her legs apart, feeling his fingers pull her thong aside and push up into her. “You’re going to have to relax, Petalo…” He muttered. “Bend over…put your hands on the wall.” Quinn complied putting her hands either side of the mirror and closing her eyes, feeling the heat of her cheeks as Antonio played with her pussy and ass and inserted the bullets inside her. He stood up, stroking her butt cheeks and pulled the remote from his pocket, turning it on. Quinn gasped as they buzzed inside her holes.

They whisper in my ears, along my skin, anywhere they can reach, as they make me cum over and over again, until finally, their own cum fills me. Afterwards, we lay in the bed, with me in between them. My head is on Antonio’s chest, my body cradled tightly against his, with Nicholas’s body pressed around me from behind. “Do you really think we will be good dads?” Antonio asks, his voice a hoarse whisper. I look up to see his eyes wet, the tears not yet leaving his eyes as he stares at me, his eyes locked on mine, awaiting my answer.

“I’m going to fuck this little whore mouth of yours. And then my twin will. Then we will spend all night filling your holes up. We will make you cum so many times, please you so much, that you’re going to beg us to stop. I want to see you call us old then.” My mouth opens slightly at his words, my eyes darkening with lust. I glance behind me slightly to see Nick pulling down his sweats. When I turn back around, Antonio’s slacks and underwear are already on the floor at his feet. His cock is engorged in his hands. He lifts one his hands to his mouth and spits on it. Spreading that spit along the base of his cock, his jerks himself a few times, getting his cock nice and slippery.

Antonio smirked. “You like getting your pussy licked, don't you? You like it when I drill it with my tongue,huh?” “Please……. please.. stop..”. She squealed loudly. Antonio spat hard on her pussy and tongue slid deep into her wet kitty,this time devouring it, slithering in it. Angela let out a loud moan,her hips were grinding on his face like it was a rock. She tried to control it but it was useless. “Ahhh!ahhh!”

Maccini should’ve murdered me when he got the chance. “I want in… now, baby.” My voice sounded strained, husky and hella sexy. Antonio nodded, turning his back towards the wall as my cock glided between his ass cheeks. “Fuck. Condoms?” I asked, hating how bothered I was even now. “Don’t need ’em,” Antonio mumbled, squirming beneath me, his cheek pressed against the wall with his cock rubbing against the surface as well. He was getting off on it just as I would soon.

My gaze was fixated on the screen, fingers shaking as a thrill I was very familiar with caressed every inch of my body till my knees buckled and I released an Involuntary moan. Antonio was in his bathroom, standing under the hot running shower, his sinful naked body in full view for me. His eyes were so dark in the video, it was hard to imagine they had any color in the first place, and they were fixed intently on me– almost like he could watch me, see the way my gaze never left him. As the droplets ran down his body, he slowly grabbed hold of his cock which was hard, so fucking hard the veins strained from the base to the head of his cock.

ERICA Antonio kept his word. He did fûck me, but it was while we were in the car driving toward the hotel. His arms were wrapped tightly around me as I straddled his lap, our lips fused together while our bodies met in continuous harsh rhythm. He fucked me like he couldn't get enough. With every thrust he touched my womb and I remembered how he had told me that he wanted to fûck a baby inside me. And it seemed that he was trying to do it when he grabbed the back of my neck and bit down on my throat as he hammered into me from below. I whimpered as pain and pleasure mixed together, making me want more and more. Grunting and cursing under his breath, telling me how much he wanted me, Antonio f