Novel & Cerita Best Sex In Books

“We have a long year ahead of us, Maya. Why don’t we try to build on friendship? It will be better for appearances and for us.” “What’d you have in mind? More poker games?” An image of her sprawled in his lap flashed in his mind. Of full breasts pressed against his chest. Of squirming, soft, female flesh all over him, ready to burn up in his arms. As if on cue, he looked up and read the title of the book right beside her in full presentation. How to Give a Woman Multiple Orgasms.

3 holds her head in place, moaning loudly as she did. On the other end, I circle my tongue over No. 2's clit while Mr Sterling's cock slams into me, stretching me and making me scream against her skin. The room is chaos now, full of moans, cries, the smell of sex and the sound of balls slapping against pussy. ... And the mirrored ceiling above reflects us, three Agency top models, taken one after the other and together by one married older man who hasn't even taken off his tie. I cum loudly, shaking and trembling, and he pulls out at the last second, stroking himself over all three of us.

Else, how would I explain where I was? I tried not to think about it, a small smile playing across my lips as I read the same page I had tried to yesterday at the office, reminding me of the time-out on the couch and bed. I had acted like quite the randy little slut yesterday. Dropping the book into my lap, I thought about Asher and his guest and the little display I had put on for them. Thoughts of exposing myself to them and then masturbating made my smile widen, and I felt a tiny but unmistakable twinge in my pussy. Mentally talking to my sex drive, I reminded myself that I couldn't give in to wild passions because of my marital status but must be ready for Asher whenever he wants me, the

What I found was a world of explicit, detailed stories about aunts and nephews. Stories of seduction, of secret affairs, of dominant young men and submissive older women. I read one, then another. My face grew hot, my breathing shallow. Without even consciously deciding to, my hand slipped under the waistband of my linen trousers, my fingertips finding my clit, already sensitive from last night. The stories were graphic, filthy, and utterly compelling. They painted pictures of aunts who were initially reluctant but secretly hungry, who were awakened by their nephew's bold desire. They talked about submission, about being called names, about the thrill of the forbidden.

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. I found myself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of my wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which I didn’t have a problem with Emma reading. Anything that got my woman hot and horny was only a benefit to me. Ethan's POV:::

Running my fingers down her back, I was just enjoying the moment, holding her against my body. “I didn’t realize it would be so good,” she murmured, almost quiet enough that if I hadn’t been entangled with her, I wasn’t sure I would have heard it. “Sex. Is it... always like that for you?” I chuckled and shook my head. “I don’t know what your books say,” I said, flicking her nose. “But it’s not. This thing between us? It’s never been like that for me before.” Not that I’d never been prone to many hook-ups.

to continue. He knew he was off-limits. She knew she should have run. But when lust turned into obsession, could either of them stop before it destroyed them all. ****** /Esme/ “Your sex life sucks, Esme. It’s nothing to write home about.” I rolled my eyes and tried not to groan. “It’s not that bad, girlie. Stop making it sound worse than it actually is, especially with that expression on your face.” Jane scoffed. “Really, babe? You’ve never had an orgasm in your life, and you’re about to marry the same dude who doesn’t even know how to make you cum. Really?”

Adrian licked her through it, then stood, kissing her so she could taste herself on his lips. “Now, the real research begins.” He turned her to face the shelves, lifting her skirt again. His belt buckle clicked softly as he freed his cock, the head nudging her entrance. “Ask permission,” he murmured, teasing her slick folds. “Please, Adrian… fuck me among the books. I need you.” He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, savoring her tight heat. “So wet. So ready for your librarian.” Fully seated, he groaned low. “Fuck, you feel incredible.”

Heat rushed between her legs, and she felt her pussy start to get wet. Professor Kane began the lecture right on time. His voice was steady and professional as he talked about symbolism in the assigned reading. Sara tried to focus, but her eyes kept drifting to his hands. Those same hands that had gripped her thighs and pushed his fingers deep inside her. She squeezed her legs together under the desk. The pressure only made it worse. Her clit throbbed, and fresh slickness coated her panties. Within minutes, she was soaked. The fabric stuck to her swollen lips, and every small movement sent a jolt of need through her.

Two fingers pushed back inside her pussy. He curled them and stroked that spot that made her see stars. The tension built fast. Sienna stroked him faster. Her grip tightened. Adrian fingered her deeper. Their heavy breathing filled the guest bedroom. The party downstairs continued but neither of them cared. Sienna thought about how Adrian had been the best sex of her life. No one else compared. Not even Julian. Adrian knew exactly how to touch her. How to edge her until she begged. How to fill her