Carter Cruise Sexy Novels & Stories

Carter's voice, Merry thought. Merry obeyed and got into the car. In the car, she could feel her sexual arousal turn on. J. Carter's driving face looked so handsome and seductive. She suppressed her urge to attack J. Carter, who was driving. Merry didn't want a car accident. When she arrived, Merry was carried up to her luxurious apartment. Merry pulled him hard onto the bed when the man was about to leave and pressed him against her body. Merry could not contain her lust anymore. Maybe she was too drunk, and the effect of the wine increased her lust, Merry thought.

Iris murmured. He smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I noticed. I like seeing you like this." "Like what?" she asked, her voice soft. "Happy," he said simply. Iris hesitated, then blurted out, "I have fantasies about you." Carter froze, his eyes widening. "Fantasies?" "Yeah," she mumbled, her words slurring slightly. "Like... the naughty kind." Carter's lips twitched into a smirk. "Oh, really? Tell me more."

How is he so good at this, I have never felt anything like this before. Using his tongue expertly delving within, and bringing me to ecstasy. My body straining, tightening with every stroke, my orgasm swelling until I was desperate for release. But he was in no hurry. He seemed to be completely in tune with my body. He'd work me to the very edge of frenzy and then slowing down as I came fast and hard. "You taste so damn sexy," he said in a low growl. "I could do this all afternoon." I wouldn't survive all afternoon, I can barely survive right now. My palms slipped and suddenly I was flat on my back on the desk, and then Carter rose up over me, his expression fierce and darkly seductive.

I’ve been fantasizing about him since our evening and knowing he’s my boss isn’t going to make it easy for me. “So? Our boss is handsome.” Roxanne takes me out of my erotic moment, I look at her. “What?” “Mr. Carter, is he handsome?” “He is downright sexy you mean?” “Are you still not going to fantasize about him?” “Too late, I’m already fantasizing about him,” I whispered.

Rene’s POV “He wants me to go to Coverts Lisa.. Coverts! He wants me to cheat!” I said on the phone with my cousin. Sitting outside the hospital “But Rene.. Is it really cheating if he permits you to?” “Omg Lisa! Don't tell me.. What has gotten into you two?” “Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.”

Circling, rubbing, slapping, pumping in and out. I stopped him when I thought I was going to explode and die of pleasure. I was breathing heavily when Gray connected his lips back with mine, making me taste my own self. While kissing, I slowly touched him in his bare chest and his sides. He has the body built, toned muscles and eight pack abs. "Are you ready to feel my dick inside your wet pussy?" He whispered seductively on my ear. I can't speak so I nod my head. He take off the towel in his waist. I stilled on my place in the top of the table when he took off the towel. My breathe hitched, it's huge! Can his dick fit in me? I don't think so, it would surely hurt.

Zayn Dawson I turned around to the sound of the glass door opening. I saw Cara there completely naked. Her body was so amazing, I just froze there. The curves in her body set me on edge. Everything rose and fell perfectly. She stood there staring at me with her lips parted. My body vibrated pulling me closer to her. But I couldn’t move. She couldn’t move either. We just stood there looking at each other, eyes burning with uncontrollable lust. I turned around using every piece of strength I had left to pull my eyes from her body. I continued washing the lather from my skin. The hands moved through my back wrapping around my sides. I could feel her hard nipples poking holes in my back.

Carter’s thrusts becoming more erratic, his grip on her hips tightening, his breathing ragged and harsh. “Come for us,” Mr. Carter growled, his voice a low, guttural command. “Come for both of us, you filthy little slut. Show us how much you love being used by two cocks.” The command was all she needed. The orgasm that ripped through her was a tidal wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure, so intense it almost made her pass out. Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching around Mr. Carter’s cock, her mouth sucking greedily on Mr. Dubois’s, a desperate, needy act of submission.

“That, I can do. I’ve been wanting to do that since we first met, Carrie. You’re so uptight in that suit of yours, I wanted to see how beautiful you are without it.” Another photo registered on her screen. Carrie’s eyes grew wide. Her underwear that curtained his erection was gone. In front of her was his cock at its full glory, his head flushed and his length traced with veins. Vitality at its finest. The God of Lust himself. Carrie imagined how it would feel, slowly penetrating her tightness. “Can you take me, darling? I’m sure you can, with that pussy of yours, so wet, so ready for me. I bet I’ll slide right in.”