Novel & Cerita Car Sex Erotica

What else will top it? Her pattern is staggered now, her little whimpers filled the car, and my head “Do you want to see how you're wrecking havoc on my cock, hmmm?” Her breathing was hagged so I know she's slowly losing her senses and reasoning. I pushed her forward which resulted in my cock pulling out and flipped her over to dig myself right back into her in one swift motion. Now, her sin was opened for me to see up closely, making me salivate. Who knew car sex had it's own perks.

His fingers imitated the movement of thrusting in and out, Carina Morales's bottom was wet again, she unconsciously clamped her legs, the pleasure came under intense stimulation from the other person. “Hm, hm, so comfortable.” Carina Morales closed her eyes and felt his fingertips move, Tyler Roth's palm was wet, until his middle finger touched a certain position that made Carina Morales scream out loud. “Ah! Don't, don't touch that place." The dark man's eyes looked down at the place between her legs that were constantly opening and closing, tempting him to probe. Tyler Roth quickly reached for the pack of condoms on the top of the cabinet, tore it open and put it in.

Braylon gave a kitten lick before starting to deepthroat him. It was a warm, pleasurable sensation running through his body, starting at the head of his dick and rippling out to everywhere else. It was insanely hot, having Braylon sucking him off in a car. Braylon looked at Eryx with those innocent puppy eyes while doing something not so innocent and dirty,almost making Eryx cum just by the sight in front of him. Braylon pulled out and stopped sucking, making the latter growl low-key annoying. Braylon got on top of him again and started to kiss Eryx as if there was no tomorrow. Seriously, car sex sucked for him because it wasn't comfortable.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

She stroked his cock harder, matching his rhythm, feeling the veins swell and pre-cum leak copiously, lubricating her hand until it dripped down her wrists. “Harder, you filthy bastard!” she demanded, turning her face to bite his ear, licking the sweaty lobe. “Add another finger in my ass. I want to feel stretched, ready for your thick cock to wreck me completely.” Diego obeyed, sliding a second finger into her anus with an audible pop, the spit and juices easing the invasion but still causing a pleasurable burn that made her moan loudly. He was now pumping four fingers—two in her pussy, two in her ass—in an alternating rhythm, as though fucking both holes with invisible cocks. The alley ree

The black car door had barely closed before Jax pulled Lila onto his lap. The city lights flashed past the tinted windows as the driver silently raised the partition, leaving them in their own private world. The backseat smelled like expensive leather and raw lust. “Fuck, Red,” Jax growled, yanking the crimson dress up to her waist. “I’ve been hard since I tasted that pussy on my fingers.” His cock sprang free as he unzipped his pants—thick, long, and veiny, the head already shiny with pre-cum. Lila’s mouth watered at the sight. She straddled him, her soaked folds rubbing against his hard length.

I groaned, as I felt my release building up, our faces both slick with sweat, as Xavier drove his fingers into my tight cunt. The car felt suffocating, too small, too heated, too reckless, and then, with a hard thrust, I broke apart around him, unraveling with a shudder as his breath brushed my ear, low and claiming, showering me with lazy compliments. “You did well, Mama,” Xavier moaned, as he glided out his finger, out of my pussy, and he held it to my face, while I soaked on it hungrily, tasty my juicy self, but I was still hungry.

Anyone glancing over might see a couple in the front seat but they wouldn’t know my dress was hiked up, my bare pussy grinding slowly against the thick ridge of his cock through his pants. I’m sure this is what Seraphine imagined when she said car sex, but this wasn’t fantasy. It was reckless and real. We were moving fast now, surrounded by traffic. I should really get down. I should stop before this went too far, but fuck the way Cain was responding to me, hips subtly bucking up to meet my grinding, low groans vibrating against my mouth… I didn’t want to stop. I broke the kiss, sliding down between his legs in the cramped space. My hands worked frantically at his belt and zipper, pushing hi

I sank down on him, taking him deep in one sharp motion. We both cried out. The stretch burned, but it was a good burn—a living burn. "Ride me," he commanded, his hands gripping my ass, guiding my movements. I braced my hands on the ceiling of the car, moving up and down his length. The car hit a pothole, driving him deeper into me. I threw my head back, a gasp tearing from my throat. The friction, the heat, the smell of sex and smoke it was intoxicating.

I pinched one between my fingers, twisting rough, then leaned in and sucked the other into my mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive bud. She screamed around the pleasure, riding me harder, faster, her nails raking down my chest through my shirt. “Yes, suck them. Bite them. Fuck, Alex, do not stop. Pound me. Make my pussy yours.” I let go of her nipple with a wet pop and grabbed her hips again, taking control, slamming her down onto my cock over and over, thrusting up brutal and deep, the car rocking hard enough that it creaked on its springs. Her juices ran down my balls, soaked my thighs, dripped onto the seat below us. The smell of sex filled the car, thick and heavy, mixed with her perfume a