Novel & Cerita Bella Poarch Nsfw

ARC 15 : CROSSING THE LINE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit lesbian sex including tit sucking, fingering,, face-sitting, thigh grinding, mutual masturbation, squirting, cum tasting, slut-shaming, corruption kink, and intense best-friends-to-lovers angst with heavy emotional tension Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to raw, unrestrained dark erotic fiction that explores twisted desire without limits. ---- Bella’s POV It was a beautiful Thursday in the dorm and finals week was right around the corner. The entire atmosphere was tens

She chuckled, biting her lower lip. “I swear to God,” Liv laughed, “you’re gonna get arrested for public indecency.” “Let them try,” Bella purred, crossing her legs slowly, revealing the black lace lining her denim shorts. She felt alive. Her body ached for touch, her mind craved chaos. She wanted to lose herself in filthy pleasures, sweaty bodies, and meaningless orgasms.

I did not trust him yet, ok ? Especially when he suddenly ordered all his warriors to shoot at me !! What the hell ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Bella’s POV I moaned deeply and purred in my sleep when I felt something warm, wet and soothing massage my breasts in delicious strokes and perfect suction while I felt enticing tingles in my mound as if a warm, wet feathery stick were eating it out.

Falcone said in dark husky voice and Bella moaned "Masterrrrr" "What" Falcone teased her swell on chest and Bella purred "Master pleaseeee….I b..b.beg"Falcone smirked. "Beg for what?" "I am dying to release.Let me pleasure you Lord." "Stripp" Bella made free herself from every barrier on her body and stood stark naked in front of Falcone. Falcone eyed her top to bottom and moved his finger on her stomach. Bella was in a moaning mess and dripping wet . Falcone uttered in his husky voice

Bella's Pov. My eyes immediately fell to his groin. His man's rod lay flaccid in the bush of thick blonde hair. I knew he would grow large, very large, and he would want to thrust himself inside my body. I swallowed and turned to him. "What else do you want?" "Damn you, wench. Damn you for frowning and trying to appear pitiable. You have what you want, you cursed wench. The least you should do is to smile through the whole damn thing."

CHAPTER 7 GABRIEL Arianna was PISSED OFF cos that's the only time she would drop the "F" bombs. I turned my attention back to them and then noticed a guy I hadn’t seen earlier standing by my Bella and with his one arm around her waist while she just stood there like a statue and looked very uncomfortable. Who is this guy? I let out a low growl and made my way across the room towards them. "Long time no see Ari. Did you miss me?" I heard him say. "F**K YOU CAMERON AND GET YOUR FILTHY HAND OFF BELLA!!!" Arianna roared at him. "Ease up with the F**k word baby girl, you know you thoroughly enjoyed it when we f**ked, and you didn't seem to mind when this filthy hand gave you immense pleasure and

"But you never said anything like THAT before. All the stuff about crawling under the dining table while your dad was there, that shit was real?" "That shit was real." Belle shrugged. She reclined back on her elbows and raised her knees, spreading them out to the sides. Biting her lip and giving me an intense, sultry gaze, she slid her right hand beneath her waistband, murmuring, "So many times I've been in this position, rubbing myself while dreaming about you crawling between my legs and eating me out to incredible orgasms." My eyes got big. Was she actually masturbating herself right here and now? I blinked a few times and muttered lamely, "Uh... Do ALL the girls have had these kinds of f

Bella I gasped, pulling away. Stared at him and looked down at his cock. I gripped it hard, my fingers digging in, then spat on the head, watching the saliva slide down the shaft before I swallowed him whole. I forced him deep until my nose pressed into his pubic hair, my throat convulsing around him. I gagged loudly—wet, choking sounds—tears streaming instantly, mascara running black down my cheeks. Spit poured from the corners of my mouth, dripping onto my tits, coating his balls in a slick mess.

I said, finding my voice. "I'm sure you can use your imagination." "Women come in different figures, Ella. You should allow me the pleasure of familiarizing myself with yours." I couldn't bring myself to resist as his hands moved from their place above my head to where the t-shirt skimmed against my thigh. The pad of this thumbs slid up under the hem of the shirt and found the rolled waistband of the boxer briefs. I fought the urge to gasp as his fingers hooked themselves around the elastic and pulled the underwear down to fall at my ankles.

Bella’s POV I wake up in a dark room, the warm glow of the sun peeking in from behind the thick curtains. I sit up as memories from the night before attack me and push the sheets away to inspect my body. There’s a bandage around my leg, covering a wound on my right shin, and a few bandaids here and there. There’s also a wet towel on the night stand beside me, resting in an empty bowl. The door opens and a man walks in. I panic and pull the sheets over myself to cover my exposed legs since I am now only wearing underwear and an oversized T-shirt.