Bwwm Smut Novelas e Histórias

Jasmine said in a high-pitched voice. "Fuck!" Belle responded. "Oh my God," Angelina screeched embarrassedly, covering her flammable face. They were putting dirty images in her mind and her naughty brain was not helping the gruesome showing of vivid images. "She's so cute," Jasmine giggled, pinching her cheek. Nathaniel came in, "Please don't tease my wife" He chuckled, patting Angelina's head adoringly before stealing a quick kiss from her plump lip. "PDA, my virgin eyes" Belle gasped, taking another sweet from the box

I almost blacked out when I saw her message. I had heard stories about the seedy underbelly of businesses like this: smut videos, softcore porn sold quietly under the table. But could my own wife really be doing something like that? I wrote: [So if I join your club, you'll show me even more? But what is "more"? Show me. I'll join if it satisfies me.] "Oh no, that's not very nice! You have to pay to see them. That's only fair, Daddy! I promise you won't regret the membership fee once you see what I have," she purred in a sultry voice note.

Alex's cock throbs in Sara's mouth. Waves crash closer. Foam touches toes. Sun warms their bodies. Sweat glistens. The chain builds. Lena cums next. Walls squeeze Ben's cock. She squirts too. Soaks his groin. Ben pulls out. Strokes fast. Cums on her tits. Spurts cover the nipples. Lena smears it. Tastes a finger. Sara stands. Pushes Mia down. Sits on her face. Grinds hard. Dominant ride. Mia licks frantic. Fingers Sara's ass.

Me: This is wrong. Unknown: Does it feel wrong when I tell you how beautiful you are? How I would kiss every inch of that soft stomach you try to hide? How I would worship between your thighs until you couldn't remember your own name? I lay back on the bed, breathing faster. My free hand moved down my body almost involuntarily, slipping under the waistband of my shorts. I was already soaked. My fingers found my swollen clit and began slow circles as I read his next message. Unknown: That's it. Touch yourself for me, Isabella. Imagine my hands instead of yours. My mouth. My tongue tasting how sweet you are.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

Warning: Extreme Smut! ************************ Serra’s face flushed at my words. She licked her lips and reached for my c**k again, wrapping her hand around it as she stared down at it… Those lips of hers, I wanted to devour them bit by bit. Her tongue moved, licking the tip. I froze. A chilling wave of pleasure shot through me instantly. Slurp! She sucked. My eyes darkened. "Fvck" I screamed inwardly. Was she sure this was her first time? She looked too damn tempting, too eager… though her hands trembled.

God… my father’s brother was making me come. My back bowed as my entire body shuddered with an orgasm that had me seeing God, when I knew it was the devil I would be greeting after this. I could feel how wet I was, juices squirting out of me and making a humiliating mess on my inner thighs and sliding down my legs. When the climax ended, I sagged against the granite, unable to catch my breath and gather my self-control. “Look at me,” Damien demanded. I forced myself to look over my shoulder and watched Damien lift his pussy-slickened fingers up, showing me how wet I made them. He sucked them clean, dragging his tongue over the length of those digits, his gaze focused on mine the entire time.

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.

_ A/N : Oh good heavens, I don't know whether to laugh or to cry about Caitrona's desire coming to an end. Okay that's a lie, I'll be doing a bonus chapter next. Why the hell won't I ? Common, Angelo Dellucci is out there, a little kid that looks exactly like both parents. Melanie skin and blue eyes. Book two of Caitrona's Desire will continue after this chapter. It's known as properly my Rookie girl and it's also a BWWM book. It's about the life of the grown up Angelo dellucci and his life. Please don't hesitate and forget to vote and leave your questions and answers in the comment box. Thanks xoxo.

"Like I need to come back twice a week instead of once." Dr. Webb smirked. That same infuriating, devastating smirk. He pulled his hips back, and his softening cock slid out of Leo's abused hole with a wet, obscene slurping sound. Leo whimpered at the loss. He could feel the doctor's cum already leaking out of his stretched, gaping hole, running down his ass crack and pooling on the leather arm of the chair.