Avery Leigh Sex Novels & Stories

Pleasure layered itself in my chest like ribbons. “Mine,” he said, inside both of us. Leigh was crying now, soft, breathless sobs of ecstasy. He shifted. His hands lifted me and bent me forward. And then he took me too, raw, hard and fast. His cock slid inside me, going in deep. My scream echoed into Leigh’s skin as she held me, her nails raking down my back, mouth kissing whatever she could reach. Azariel thrust deeper. I came first, my body shaking and convulsing with Leigh keeping me upright. Then she followed.

Adeline had said. “Yes, but I'll forgive you as long as you give us all the hard and juicy bits. How was it? Tell us everything,” Leesa said. “ Was he gentle? How many times did you cum?” Adeline added. “I didn't sleep with him,” I told them. “I only taunted her with it because she was getting on my nerves. I didn't know she'd take it to heart.” “Oh, my goodness! Who are you and what have you done with Xaviera?” Leesa had gasped.

When Leal realized it, she couldn’t help but smile to herself. Of course, being a normal family couldn’t be without sexual intercourse. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” She missed every part of him. She missed his performance in bed and his stamina. Her eyes would roll heavenwards, and her insides would shake in intense pleasure. It was indescribable, as always. He took her in every position, like before, and never got tired even after multiple releases. Her body was shaking vigorously, her mounds bobbing up and down upon every rough thrust. Her nakedness was soaked with sweat, and their new bed was noisily creaking.

Lyessa demands louder, pulling her friend forward. "Zafira... she went into the private upper den logs with a strange rogue male," Vaelira stutters, holding her breath as she sneaks a nervous, lustful glance at Vickon’s massive chest tracks. "Their pelts are... doing that filthy, unfaithful thing right now under your roof, Alpha Blackwynd." "Oh?" Vickon’s deep, velvet growl rumbles from his throat, a sudden weight filling the air that makes everyone's chest tighten like a tightening noose.

“She is his wife. But what makes you think that I slept with him?” “This is a conversation requiring margaritas, Grace?” Olivia rises, and Grace rises too. “Alcohol is at my place.” she chimes, going out the door. Grace follows behind her, obviously you help carry the alcohol to us. Upon hearing the door open, Layla runs after Olivia and Grace, and I let her. My gaze veers from the open door to Emelia who nods. “Can you tell I had sex?” “You didn't just have sex sweetheart, you have sex with men and women countless times but not once have you looked like this.”

" but Adeline was there and, let's just say, that I'm convinced. She would be perfect." Leila raised an eyebrow and nodded. "It must have been something big." I nodded, taking a bite of my pancake. "It was. I'll explain later," I said, remembering her fierceness in the fight last night, and the image of her ripping two vampires' heads from their bodies at the same time. "She's perfect." "Sounds great," Leila agreed. "When can she start?"

"Take every inch like a good slut.” Finally, with one last slow roll of his hips, he buried himself fully. Balls pressed tight against her. Leo stayed still, letting her feel all of him, letting himself feel all of her. His face said it all: heaven, pure and filthy. Then he pulled back almost all the way, slow, letting me see her gripping him, wet and shining now. Before he slammed back in hard. Avery’s reaction was instant and violent. Her back arched off the mattress, a thin, sharp cry ripped from her throat, both her palms clasping hard on her mouth.

Even while she undressed, standing in front of me with that same over confident smirk, touching herself that usually turns me on. Although she was underneath me. She made all the right sounds, even as my fully erected dick thrusted to her wet pussy. Her hands clutched my abs like she thought she could keep me there if she just moaned louder. I shouldn't have called her here. Shit. I still kept thrusting with the assurance that maybe she would take the urge off. I thought it was just my high libido that I was controlling with certainity it would work. That all I needed was a hard sex and scotch drink. Leona was just a pawn in my skin. I could just have her as an extra.

I say sternly, “Also, I believe the King needs you back at his kingdom.” Leila twists her lips, disappointment clears in her eyes. “Maybe some other day then. See you later, Alpha Elijah.” She struts away and the men ogle at her back. Nudity is common amongst werewolves, but I guess Leila’s position as the princess of another kingdom makes men horny for her.

With a groan, he came across her face, stripes of white landing on her cheeks, her eyelids, her lips. Panting, spent, Abegail lay there, dripping with sweat and sex. Sasha slid off her, kissing her deeply, sharing their combined tastes. Kael slowly pulled his softening cock from her well-used pussy, a trickle of his release following. Leo leaned down, licking a stripe of his own cum from her cheek. “So,” he whispered, his voice rough with satisfaction. “Ready for round two, innocent Abegail? Because we’re just getting started.”