Cara Bercinta Yang Enak Novels & Stories

Her second orgasm ripped through her even stronger, back bowing, juices squirting against my chin. I finally pulled back, lips shiny with her, and flipped her onto all fours. “Ass up, bunny.” Sam moved behind her first, rubbing his cock along her dripping slit. “She’s fucking dripping down her thighs, man.” He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, groaning as her tight pussy swallowed him. Cara moaned loud, pushing back, greedy for more. I knelt in front of her, gripping her hair and feeding her my thick cock. She sucked me eagerly now, eyes watering, spit running down her chin while Sam started fucking her properly—deep, steady strokes that made her tits swing.

The way he spoke turned her on so badly and she felt like she would die if she did not have him inside her any moment now. Impatiently peeling her clothes from her body, she turned and arched her back for him. A short gasp escaped her lips as his hardness thrusted into her. Gently at first, but it became harder and faster. Cara had always been curious about something. How was he so good at sex? How come he always satisfied her beyond her cravings? She would never know.

My wolf was purring happily in my head, having shared my pleasurable experience. “Cara, what was that?” I asked, sounding breathless even in my mind. She didn’t answer me, instead responding with a smirk and a girlish giggle. “Cara, if you know something, answer me!” I demanded. “I was trying to enjoy some post-orgasmic relaxation a bit longer, but fine!” She huffed back. “Remember what we learned today about our connection with our mates? How they could feel it when you touched yourself? I think we just received some very pleasurable payback!”

‘Beautiful in every way,’ He says, as his hands running all over my slippery body resting on the little baby bump then moving to find the most sensitive spot, his fingers teasing my clit dallying there until I bucked and gasped out loud. He spun me round and lifted me again, his stunning eyes glittering like the cloud. He braced my back against the wall gently and sank into me with a guttural groan of satisfaction. I moaned and groaned caught in the web of excitement and pleasure, utterly left and abandoned to the surging sensation gripping my lower body. He continues to slam in to me, as each thrill of pleasure roll through me I then needed more and then more, and he gave it to me in spades

He pulls almost all the way out, then pushes back in with deliberate precision, hitting my g-spot over and over. "Oh god – " The words escape before I can stop them. "That's it." His pace remains maddeningly controlled. "Let yourself feel it. Arousal increases cervical receptivity. The more pleasure you experience, the better your chances."

“I love your tight little pussy and I love that it’s all mine. I love your fantastic tits and your incredible ass…. Yeah, one day I’m going to fuck you in your incredible ass while I finger fuck your little pussy. How does that sound, darling? I want to feel you come hard and fast on both my cock and fingers at the same time." As I finish talking I pinch her clit and just like that she detonates crying out as she comes so hard that she squeezes the life out of my cock as her moans bounce off the shower walls. “Yes, mate! Just like that!” Dirty talk is another thing that I have found out that she loves and fuck does it add some magic to our orgasms.

He can't bring himself to stop, he wants her to help him have a release. Camella gently caressed his shaft, going forward and backwards and pausing at the tip of his cock. Each time she does, Andre gives a soft moan. She likes it seeing him moaning for pleasure as a result of what she's doing to him. “Add more speed and be intentional” he requested and Camella nodded. She caressed him faster and ensured she spread his precum over the top of his dick. It allows more lubrication for better caressing. Camella doesn't know what triggered her but she knew she could suck him. He hadn't asked her but she wanted him calling out her name in pleasure and moaning louder than he was doing at the moment.

you look even sexier going all red. Ah, now spread your legs out wide and let the fun begin. Slide your right hand over your naked pussy, yeah... just like that, and caress it up and down. Do a little swirl over your clitty every time your fingers slide back up the slit. Keep your left hand on your breasts and play with them. Slow and easy, and breathe... let your belly rise and fall. Your body’s going through a natural function, make the most of it... enjoy it, love it... oh, yeah baby... you go, girl. You know what works great, fingers slick with saliva. Stick your fingers into your mouth and slap them back over your pussy. Use both hands now, yeah, that’s it... get the fingers all slick a

You could feel the embarrassment in Antonio’s voice. “What a load of bosh! Everyone is the dirty talking type. You just have not discovered that side of yourself yet! Here’s a tip for practicing dirty talk: develop an ongoing, open conversation about sex even when you are not having sex, so you both feel more comfortable sharing what you do and don't like - this is the best way to become experts in pleasing each other. Ask your partner how they like to be touched, do they want it harder, softer, faster, or slower - these questions make for some great dirty talk! You get me, Antonio?” “Yes, doctor, could you give me some specific foreplay techniques to try out on my girl though?”

Cara hissed in pleasure and spread her legs wide to allow him better access. "Yes.. yes.. don't stop," she whispered as she began to thrust back at his fingers. Lance quickly added a third finger and increased the speed of his thrusts. The "flick flick flick" sound of his ministrations as his oily fingers drilled in and out of her wet vagina merged with her moans to form an orchestra that made his penis extra hard. Cara had gotten up on her elbows and knees and was now fucking back at his fingers with reckless abandon. "Ohh deeper.. right there.. yes."