Built For Pleasure Novels & Stories

"That's a very thin, very fine whip that Dallas has made himself." At the word whip Tracie tensed. "Pete..." "Sssh. Do you trust me, princess? Do you believe I would never, ever do anything to cause you real pain? That everything I do is designed to bring you the greatest amount of pleasure possible?" "Yes." She licked her lips. "Yes, M-Master." "Then I want you to just close your eyes behind that scarf and think of nothing but pleasure. No fear. Nothing. Just pleasure.. Okay?"

She shattered, her pussy spasming around his cock as waves of pleasure hit her, making her shake and cry out his name. He didn’t stop, driving harder and faster, each thrust hitting deeper as his own pleasure built. His mouth found her breasts, sucking and biting, groaning, “Fuck… I love your pussy.” With one last deep thrust, he buried himself fully and came, hot cum spilling inside her in thick waves. They both panted, bodies pressed together under the running water, spent and completely satisfied.

That is what building is for. ---

I would do anything to have this cock inside of me every second of the day. "That's it doll. Satisfy me". At the word 'doll', I lost interest and the pleasure was out the window. But Alessandro had other plans. He pulled out of me, sat on the bed and pulled me to his laps. Raising my bum a little, he shove himself back inside of me. The spontaneity of the action caused me to moan out loud, throwing my head to the back. The hurt was out the window and pleasure had returned in full force.

I couldn't help but take a moment to appreciate the finely sculpted face that was inches from my own. He was very handsome, had a gorgeously formed body and great bedroom skills to go with it. It made him quiet the catch. To any other girl anyway. Me...Nope. I don't do relationships, truth be told, I never have done. They just aren't my thing. I prefer to be free, not tied down, live with no rules or boundaries being laid out for me. I can have fun with whoever I want. I have sex. No strings, no commitments. I like my lifestyle, it's not for everyone but it works for me.

Before I leave I slowly peek out of the spy-hole in the bedroom door, just to make sure that porter was gone. We head down to the first bar of the evening, ‘Pleasure Hub.’ It’s a rough looking establishment—an old run down shoe-box sized tavern, nestled between convenience stores and pool halls. Although we expect to end up somewhere a little classier later, it’s the perfect place to get loaded up on cheap booze and loosen up.

He nudged her thighs apart, the first stab-like thrust of his body ricocheting through her as he drove home to the hilt. He set a fast pace, but she delighted in every exhilarating second of it, her body on fire as her senses climbed to the summit of human pleasure. Every nerve was screaming for release, her legs were quivering, her back arching and her breathing choppy and uneven as Federico drove her to the edge time and time again, only to pull back at the last teetering moment. “Oh… No… It’s not… fair… Fede, don’t make me beg…” Ava panted against his moist mouth.