Novel & Cerita Ariana Grande Erotica

Her legs parted, inviting him deeper. With each slow stroke, her breath hitched. "Ariana, you're so wet," I whispered. My dick slid deeper, and I increased my pace. Ariana's hips arched up. "Mine," Xavier whispered. Ariana's sultry voice whispered, "You're so big, don. Please pleasure me. Let me taste you," she begged. Her eyes fluttered closed. Her body trembled, on the cusp of release. "Xavier..." she whispered, her voice trembling.

When Arianna could finally open her eyes, she stared at the screen of her phone, still dazed, until she realized that Eric was not doing anything but watching her, his chin tucked in both his hands, and he was lying on his front on the bed. “Eric…” she breathed his name in a sound that was both a laugh and an embarrassed cry. He breathed in, deep, slow. “God… I’ve never watched any-thing so erotic. Baby, you’re the sexiest, seriously hottest woman I have ever met.”

My own fingers never left my clit, working in a frantic, blurred motion. I pushed off Dante one more time, another fountain of my release spraying so far it almost cleared the bed. I was beyond gone. I sank back down, gripping Kael’s length to stroke him while Jax grabbed me by the neck, pulling me into a deep, desperate kiss. When he pulled away, he kept his hand on my throat, his eyes dark with a terrifying intensity. "You like being our little secret, don't you, Ariel? You like being the family slut."

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

I screamed as the first orgasm hit me. The tongue continued to twirl over my clitoris, making me cum over and over. Anna stared intently and smiled as my face contorted with each orgasm. I felt pleasure pulse through my body like waves crashing against the beach—powerful, strong, and unstoppable. I gasped for more and more air. Slowly the waves slowed as I caught my breath. I felt the purple dildo slowly and gently enter me. Anna was above me, grinding the strap-on into me. Each thrust made me moan. I loved the rocking motion and the slurping sound as the strap-on went in and out of me. Anna was above me; our breasts met and clung together in the heat and sweat. She kissed me hard as she pic

The man's hand rubbed it slowly and with teasing movements before finally sneaking in and teasing her. Along with the movements of his hands, the man's lips teased Ariana's chest no less. Ariana really couldn't hold back anymore. She writhed like a worm in heat, unable to resist all temptation. Pain, tingling, everything in one taste. Finally, her last sigh came out, and something warm came out from her vagina. Ariana gasped. Her face turned red. Her knees felt weak and without strength. She looked at Gerald embarrassedly. She was embarrassed and felt like a bitch who was being satisfied by hired men.

The screens showed live feeds of other rooms, and other people. A couple in one room was fucking on a table, the woman bent over while two men took turns. In another, a woman was tied spread-eagle, a man teasing her with a vibrator while she begged. Clara’s breath caught. Heat flooded between her legs. She was instantly wet. Julian sat on the couch and pulled her onto his lap, her back to his chest. His hand slid under her skirt, fingers pushing her soaked panties aside. “Watch them,” he said against her ear.