Aya Cash Nsfw Novels & Stories

"Gosh! You smell so good, Aysel. Why do you want to waste this, uh?" His smirk was evident and evil was dripping from his face, Aysel Saat knew what he meant by that hint and grabbed her breasts gently squeezing the nipples between two fingers. Ekai giggled softly and licked her asshole travelling upwards and wiping off the cum reaching the vagina and inserted his finger inside, twitching it he neared his mouth to swallow all of her cum flood as Aysel panted heavily. "Haha, you sure are a tempting sweetheart." Ekai parted her legs and faced Aysel Saat with a satisfied smile when she felt his face familiar once again. The lady was extremely shy and hid her bare breasts by crossing arms.

he looks at me with a grin, "She told you everything about me, huh? So... you know why she was so mad about me heading straight to Amsterdam?" "Yeah, she was always very opinionated about you when you were there. To be honest... I always had this impression she was jealous," I admit, making Cain smile like never before, "So, how fun is it to go to a dark room?" "It's really hot, Ash. I had a clear advantage because I can see better than a human in the dark, but I just closed my eyes. I was kissed, touched and sucked by complete strangers. I never saw them, not once. I don't know who they were, what gender they were, how ugly or pretty they were... it was very hot. I usually abstained from ac

"That's what they call, the legend of the fucking dickhead." "Are you erect or some-fuck-thing?" I was already far away, and I didn't even hear Lazarus' voice. How could Lazarus stand being with those lowlife guys? They're even worse with their swearing, and he only gets angry with me. "Hey, I saw that! What a clumsy fool! Typical Cavanaughs," Ashley said, shaking her head as she returned to her previous spot. The ends of her hair bounced a little from the movement. I picked up the tray that was left at the edge of the counter and wiped it when I noticed it was slightly wet.

=Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of nudity and sex. It is intended for mature audiences (18+). If you're uncomfortable with this type of content, feel free to skip — it won't affect your understanding of the main story.= "Ah" Ashley screamed, her pussy contracted violently, Nathan's dick was sucked hard, and the dick in her pussy became thicker, covered with ferocious veins, the glans pressed against the hymen, and the inside was tight and hot, it sucked him so hard that he almost came!

HOLY FUCK MARRY HIM QUEEN SHIT $5K FOR A VIRGIN?? My heart slams into my ribs. Five thousand dollars. More than I make in a month of streaming. My mouth actually fell open. I lean closer to the camera, cheeks flushed for real now. “Oh my God… thank you, BigDaddyV. You just made this little virgin’s entire night.” I blow a trembling kiss. “You are so generous, Daddy.” The private message pops up immediately. BigDaddyV: End the stream. Now. The door is unlocked.

The sound echoed in her mind, tugging at her imagination. What was it like, really? Just thinking about it made her cheeks burn. And it wasn’t just her face; her entire body, especially down below, felt a hot, tingling pressure that made her shift uncomfortably. “Don’t get me wrong,” Cayson finally said, breaking the silence. “Watching p**n is normal. It doesn’t make you less of a person. I just… didn’t expect you to be into it.” Her eyes widened. Of course. He hadn’t actually seen what was playing. He came in just as the woman was moaning, and must’ve jumped to conclusions.

Kaelen never looked back. I stood in the doorway, watching them walk to the elevator. In the garage, Kaelen opened the passenger door for Seraphina. As she got in, she deliberately rolled down the window. She took out that damned memory crystal. "Want to see it again?" she yelled at me. The crystal activated, and the humiliating images were projected onto the car window again—me, thirteen years ago, bound in silver chains, covered in blood, sobbing in despair... And this time, Kaelen sat in the driver's seat and watched it all without stopping her.

I began typing these notes into my phone to see what they said. “Carena889,” A pang of guilt struck me as I entered the password into the laptop and it worked. He had used my name as the password, and here I was, invading his privacy. My hands trembled as I continued, my mind racing until I opened the very first file. What played next left me paralyzed. “Please let me go,” Ashley’s voice came from the video. She was covered in blood, pleading as she sat in the woods. He didn’t take her out of the pack; it was our woods. Sawyer walked up to her with an axe in his hands, his suit stained with her blood and his hands drenched in red.

What had I ever done to her? "The bet is nudity," I repeated, "call or fold." "Or raise!" Ashley said, clearly enjoying herself. Holy fuck, was she about to raise? What would that even mean? I'd happily lose my underwear for something... "I...will..." Ashley drew it out, "fold."