Cass Holland Sexy Novels & Stories

she heard the sexy man say. Coyly she nodded, Callahan turned to her with a smirk, as he strolled to her, he maintained eye contact. "You are so pretty, "he asserted when he was face to face with her. With his great height, Cassandra felt intimidated and threw her gaze to the side but Callahan was swift to lift her head causing their eyes to lock. The lust in his eyes made Cassandra feel wet down there. Callahan flashed a loop-sided smile that made his victim fall into a trance yet again. He lifted her chin and claimed her lips, 'god her lips are so fucking soft, ' he reckoned.

Mica demanded, practically bouncing in her seat. Cassie sighed dreamily, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. “He’s hot. Like, really hot. Smart, sexy. The whole damn package.” Gladz raised a brow. “How hot are we talking?” Cassie sat up straighter, eyes sparkling. “Like, tall. Chiseled jaw. Deep voice. And a smirk that could absolutely ruin your life.” “Oh my God,” I groaned, totally invested. “Did you sleep with him?”

so beautiful and sexy that Hayden sent Jansen a knowing smile. " Never would i have thought Jansen would possess a beautiful lady as you " Hayden says smiling, he turned to the three children. Two boys and a girl. all have red hair and was just as beautiful as their mother. The last child of Jansen, a girl walk towards hayden slowly. " Hey there, what's your name? " " I'm Hella Master, i have always heard so much about you " The girl says smiling happily at Hayden. " You are more beautiful in person "

Damon yelled as he ran his fingers on his pale, yellow-colored hair. Edward put the iPad on the wooden desk then he stood straight, looking at his boss whose face is now turning red because of what he just read. “Mr. Furlord, based on our sources, an aspiring writer named Sunny Peruvian used a photo of yours as a book cover of one of her erotic romance novels. And since the people know you well, they were quick to find it and thought that you somewhat have a relationship with that…er…writer.”

Cassidy's POV He pulled me under the spray with him, the hot water cascading over our bodies like liquid heat, soaking the collar until it gleamed dark and slick against my throat. His mouth crashed onto mine—deep, devouring, tongues sliding wet and filthy as his hands mapped every curve with greedy possession. He cupped my full breasts, thumbs circling my hardened nipples before pinching and rolling them until I gasped into his mouth. “These tits… fuck, Cass, they get even prettier every year. Filled out from nursing Lila, sensitive as hell for me.” He ducked his head, sucking one nipple deep into his mouth, teeth grazing, tongue flicking rapidly while his other hand slid down to grip my as

He turned around and switched something on and the whole wall flashed with images that had my eyes widening. I stood there, stunned, as the wall transformed into a canvas of erotic scenes that were even more intense than what I had just witnessed. Women and Men were bound, screaming with pleasure. They were all naked, in different positions, fucked in different holes, tied and gagged. Some were being whipped, some were being spanked. I didn’t know what to make of it. Jake leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “This is what I enjoy, Cassie. This is what I want to share with you, but only when you’re ready.”

The click-clack of a woman's high heels approaching the confessional stall gave the priest an unarguable guess of his next penitent's gender. The door swung open and almost immediately, the fragrance she wore stole the atmosphere. Fr Gregory became the curious cat. Well, he has always been. Then the overwhelming and compelling need to see this woman whom reminds him of Rose of Rome. This penitent who was there for absolution and whose fragrance reminds him of the years he hoped to spend his youth on the thighs of Rose an Italian beauty queen. Some how, this fragrance evoked feelings of sensuality and hot coitus desires even though it felt wrong at the moment.

Cassandra asked Celine, who was sitting on her bed, taking drags from the weed in her hand “No…” She replied, gruffly “Oh…come on you need to cheer up at least. You have been this way since I came to the clan; is this the way you used to be, or something weird happened to you?” Cassie asked, but Celine didn’t reply her, instead she spreads her legs wide on the bed, pulling her pant to one side and dipped her fingers into her hole. She m@on out as she fingers herself hard not minding the presence of Cassie

The room was dim-lit though I was able to see two naked bodies grinding each other, they had immediately switched positions as I could now see their faces, it wasn’t Laura and Carlos as I first thought, those two were probably in their sleep that they did not realize their son was at work. Abigail turned the poor lady into a doggy-style position as he fucked her from behind, pressing her face on the sheet, going deeper at each request, the lady seemed to be enjoying it as each of her cry comes with a plea for more and Abigail was likely not to stop as he smack her ass a couple of times. “I’m cumming….I’m cumming” she cried into the pillow, Abigail seem to be at his edge as he removes his dic

I nodded lightly, and he smiled. Holding my neck and a little of my breath, he hit deep against my uterus. His cock set me on fire and made the walls of my core open for him. Everything became his. The horniness corrupted me. The fetish of being restrained, of having something rough, but controlled, left me with my head spinning and a smile in my mouth. I had never let a man do that to me. I've never had enough confidence or desire. But, fuck, Pablo was another story.