Carita Sex Novels & Stories

NIVEA My generous curves seemed to captivate him completely. I watched his lips part and engorge, his cheeks flushing with lust. The way he stared at me—like I was Nefertiti, the goddess of love—made my pussy throb powerfully. A warm, traitorous wave of arousal flooded through my core. He drew in a sharp breath through his mouth and bit his lower lip hard.

"I'm just wondering if my wedding night is allowed to be the exception. I promise I'll go really slow. Should we call the doctor and ask?" "Cris, it's not happening" she laughs when she sees my face fall "But you can ask me nicely to maybe, suck you off? I don't know, do you think semen is good for the baby?" At that, my body hardens "Don't provoke me, Carina. I don't think I can control myself if you push me" "But I like you unbridled, sweetheart" she purrs licking the shell of my ear. I've never known a woman who likes to play with fire like Carina does. It's one of the reasons I love her.

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

I liked the Carter Pack. They were thinking massively out the box. I would definitely follow their idea, but what they were talking was not possible. I blew out my mouth hard as I listened to the two talk. Beautiful ass girls with high intelligence was sexy. Not only was Naomi and Briselle smart, their beauty gave them the most attention. And it was not just Naomi and Briselle that were gorgeous; their whole pack was stunning.

The first time I was supposed to meet my boyfriend, Grady Cabrera's parents, he stopped me at the door. The reason? His childhood friend, Mallory Pierce, had just drawn a tarot card. According to the reading, I was cursed with bad luck today and shouldn't step foot inside the Cabrera family home. Before I could say a word, Grady reached for the gifts in my hands. "Wait in the car for a while. Once dinner's over, I'll drive you home." I didn't let go. "I've spent over a month getting ready to meet your parents, and you're not even going to let me inside?" His expression hardened. "Brenda, this is for your own good." Before I could protest, he shoved me back into the car and shut the d

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

I felt trapped in my own emotions, unable to break free. Carter laid me on the bed after carefully taking off my clothes. As I visualized him as Maxwell, he softly slipped his cock into my moist vagina. "Maxwell," I moaned as Carter's cock slowly and steadily paced inside me. "Harder, Maxwell. I'm sweeter than her right? Huh!" I moaned as Carter increased his pace. This was my first sex after my break up with Jake and It was the most intense sex I have ever had.