Cass Holland Sexy Novels & Stories

She gasped a soft, broken sound that echoed in the quiet room. Dominic was a man of perfection, always controlled. But Cassian was something else. As he stripped away his clothes and stood before her, Isla felt a sudden, hot wave of shock hit her gut. She had never imagined a man could look so hot and dangerously seductively. He dick was massively thick, heavily veined, and curved with a grace. It pulsed with a life of its own, the skin stretched tight revealing bulging veins. It was a visual assault, a display of raw power that made Dominic’s ownership feel like a flickering candle compared to Cassian.

Cass moaned. She had up to this point been grinding on top of my boxers, but now her patience had run out. That fire was back in her eyes, the fire only our taboo fantasy could bring out. Cass quickly leaned over to her purse and yanked out a condom and quickly rolled it onto me. "You can't expect to marry a girl hot as me and not for big cocks to go in and out of her," Cass said, turning on the heat. "Cocks?" I asked. Plural???

“He’s wrong, you know.” She narrowed her eyes. “What?” “I’ve never met a sexier woman, mon ange. You’re perfect.” He whispered, his voice was over her, so that it felt like she was being dipped under a waterfall. “Dorain might hear you, Kael.” Cassia said, taking a step back. Kael took a step forward, closing the distance she put between them. “Then stop looking at me like you did in that cathedral and on the balcony.” “That was in Miami and I…”

Come on dear for heaven's sake you have to stop being a fucking nerd, Cassie retorted helping her pass through the crowd of sweaty individuals making it to the bar . And does that mean that l have to take wine, just like a real nerd Rinna asked. Of course, Cassie shrugged getting the two glasses of wine she had ordered. Okay , Rinna shrugging her shoulders and after she closing her eyes as tight as she could she then gulped down the wine at ago. Oh crumbs the feeling was so harsh against her throat and her tongue seemed to burn.

Felix said, staring at her. She had on a pristine white silk top that was held up by spaghetti thin straps and drooped lowly over her neckline, exposing the beginning of her breasts. The shirt was tucked into a fitted light denim pants. Her brown hair was swept to one side and spilled over her face in luscious waves. “I could say the same for you.” Cassie said with a light chuckle. “Honestly, I’m even surprised that you own a pair of jeans and a leather jacket.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Felix said feigning mock ignorance to her question.

He pulled away to push the thick blue fabric over my arms, letting it pool at my waist. He made no move to turn me around, he simply continued to nibble at my neck and shoulder, whilst using his now free hands to glide up my bare chest. I wore no bra with the dress, so he had full access to my breast as he lightly gripped them in his large hands. My moan was muffled in my own mouth as I bit my lip impossibly harder. "You are so beautiful Cianna" He whispered in my ear, his voice sounding huskier than usual, pushing me to the edge of my desire for him.

I knew deep down that I was selling my soul to the devil with this words but I still said them because I was sex starved, horny as fuck. Cassian chuckled. "You must not go back on your word, little sister. You must do exactly as you say." He whispered as his hands found my already hardened nipple. He caressed my breasts and hissed with pleasure. "I know and I won't dare go back on my word. So give me what I fucking want," I cried with need. Cassian smirked before rising to his full height. He ripped his underwear like Sylver had done and revealed his hard member. It was not as massive compared to Sylver but it was still large.

As far as I know,Callum possessed the look of a Greek God and Cassandra with- well,you get it. We ordered Caramel Macchiato,it was our drink whether we liked it or not. Cassandra scowled at me,her eyes assessing my neck, my shoulder and my face. She looked scary. “What the hell is wrong with you! Are you cheating on your husband!?” she smirked with a hint of excitement. I groaned at her. “What do you mean by cheating? I don't even have the time to shower?” I scolded. “You should see what your husband does to you, your neck is covered with hickey's” oh,Alright.

′ She had plenty of other tattoos, but that one in particular couldn’t have showcased her electrifying personality any better. “....muff MOOOOO.” Hollis struggled to curse, but quickly succumbed to feminine moaning when Kendra switched gears and began to lovingly stroke her pale breasts and sensitive nipples with rapt fascination. She wasn’t going anywhere, and couldn’t deny the sexual enjoyment it was bringing her.

But even as I railed her, filling the study with the wet, obscene sounds of skin slapping skin and her dripping pussy taking every inch of my cock, my mind was consumed by Hazel. I wanted to ruin the little dove. I wanted to watch her pink lips part in a moan as I ate her sweet pussy, tongue fucking her until she came on my face. I wanted to feel her tight walls stretch around my thick cock as I buried myself to the hilt and pumped her full of cum, breeding her innocent body until she couldn’t think of leaving me ever again. Hanna’s moans grew louder, her pussy clenching and spasming as she came hard around my cock, her juices squirting slightly with the force of her orgasm. “Cassian! Fuck,