Briar Rose Porn Novels & Stories

When I bounced on his thighs with his dick sliding in and out of my wet pussy, it made my heart flutter I picked up my phone again and began to go through his pictures I had earlier saved from his social media. God, I couldn't believe I actually had sex with the hot Adrian. The apple of literally every girl's eyes. And he had wanted me to. I remember Brianna telling me he always brushed women off, pretty or not pretty. She even said she suspected he was gay. Then, why did he get horny just by seeing me finger myself in his bathroom? Had he too been crushing on me?

That smoky quartz necklace flopped against her chest, jangling discordantly. I tried to move my hips. To seek my own pleasure while she dug for hers. But Vanessa held me down with her hips. "Not yet," she said, harshly, and I wondered what she could be waiting for. I quickly found out. "Oh... Oh God," Ariana said. Brian was squeezing her tits, the flesh threaded through his fingers. He had his dick right on top of Ariana's pussy, and he masterfully dragged it back and forth over her clit.

Rose felt like someone had ripped her heart out. She never thought she would land in such a situation ever in her life. She was always protected, always safe, but now her own fiancée was hurting her. he had her pinned to the bed and tore off her t-shirt. “Oh, Rosie! You taste so good. I love you. I love you so much!” Piers kept mumbling and buried his teeth just right over her bra. Rose cried in pain, but Piers didn’t stop. He licked the same skin and started sucking on it. He was not satisfied with that. He moved his hand near her bra and touched the upper line of the bra. He moved one finger inside her cup and pulled it down, exposing her breast.

If she'd been wearing panties they would've been soaked by now. Brynn must've gotten him very sexually frustrated to make him jerk off so forcefully right after their night out. But Levi wasn't the only member of their household that was frustrated. Barbara felt her pussy drip molten honey down her upper thighs as she listened to his animalistic grunts and groans. Against her better judgement, not that she was showing any kind of judgement at all at the moment, she reached under her sleep shirt and started rubbing her badly neglected pussy. At the same time, she put her eye to the crack in the door and peered into the room, finding that she had a good view of her son standing naked beside hi

It has been long she last had a man pleasure her. She always do it with her dildos. "Do you like that? Do you like it when I fuck you rough and fast in a place no one can hear you?" He whispered into her ear while going rougher and rougher. Braxton talking dirty to her turned her on than she expected, damn she couldn't control her moans again. He pulled out his cock a little and when it is only the tip inside, he slammed back inside her roughly. Shit, was she enjoying it? Yes.

Reaching to the back, I loosen my bra and then let it fall to my feet. His eyes trail from my eyes, to my teeth that's seductively biting my lip and then to my now very naked hard nipples. "Mia" he groans out, throwing his head back, tightly shutting his eyes. I then climb on top of him. Taking and throwing his phone on the other side of my bed. I kiss his neck, rubbing my hands along his chest, I bite and nip his skin making him groan. Grinding myself on his arousal, moaning "Fuck me Ace" he grunts, grabbing my waist he pulls me tightly towards it.

“You won’t be able to resist.” The floor trembled under us a gentle, coaxing pulse. Like a hand tapping a door. Like a whisper forming a name. My name. Aria. I gasped, dropping to my knees as the world tilted. The presence beneath the sea whispered again closer this time. Hungrier. Come. Ares POV Aria dropped to her knees before I could stop her. Not because she slipped. Not because she was weak. But because something pulled her down as if invisible hands had hooked into her ribs and yanked.

“You okay, bro?” “Never better. Take a closer look at this rose. What do you see?” I asked him, waving the half-dead burnt flower in his face. “Just a burnt flower and an odd cousin. Are you sure you are, ok? You don’t seem so” He was being overly concerned. I walked around the table and ended up standing right in front of him. “Take a second look!” I insisted in an even more persuasive tone. “Okay, I’ll help you a little. This burnt flower, as you call it, is my next victim,” I explained as I lasciviously stroked the burnt velvet petals.

My hips rocked his fingers, biting down on his chest from the immense pleasure I felt. I don’t know what he was whispering into my ear, but it sounded like dirty Russian talk that made me go feral on his fingers. Squelching wet sounds mixed with my breathy moans filled the bathroom. His fist on my hair slipped down my neck to choke me slightly, which was just enough to fuel my kink. Precum from his cock, stained my top and I could tell how turned on he was from finger-fucking me. “Ngh...Sasha.”

His teeth grazed my clit and I screamed, not giving a shit that someone could hear me. "Don't stop...please don't stop..." "Mmm...Tiny," he groaned, his thumb suddenly pressed against my clit, and I bucked toward him, a strangled cry leaving my lips as my vision turned white. "Fuck!" I moaned loudly. My voice and the wet sounds of his tongue going in and out of my pussy made me go mad. I didn't think it was possible. "Come for me, Ellie...drown me in you." "Ungh...Silas—"