Ceerita Hot Novels & Stories

Bella was sure that the IT team would definitely witness this, the most disgusting and embarrassing thing that had ever happened in this world. That evening, Miya was at the hotel with Nicholas. The man sat with his legs crossed perfectly. Miya was so ready because tonight she and Nicholas were going to make love. “Can we do it right away?” Miya asked excitedly. "Drink some wine first, let's enjoy everything slowly." Nicholas smiled again at his future wife. He kept avoiding every time Miya tried to kiss him. Miya, who felt annoyed and impatient, immediately took a sip of the wine, but it didn't take long for Miya to feel that something was wrong with her and then the woman easily collapsed

She fucked herself hard while her other hand pinched and twisted her aching nipples, her brain replaying the feel of marcus strong hands on her breasts from the slip earlier, his powerful body pressing against her. His image in her mind pushed her over the edge. She came hard, biting her lip to stay quiet, her body shaking with the first real orgasm she’d had in years. The guilt hit immediately afterward, but the pleasure lingered, leaving her breathless and shocked at how vivid the fantasy had been. The fire instead of being quenched, was highly ignited…Tamara wanted more…..wanted those strong hands to grip her boobs tightly……she wanted him to dominate her. The principal's wife slutty Era j

I just wasn't interested in anything else. All the aromas sweeping past my nose from the freshly baked chocolate Eclairs, or doughnuts, as well as the strong sweet smell of the caramel latte I was desperate to order, had vanished. The only thing I craved now was Nate. I wanted the taste of his sweet, soft lips; the aroma of his masculine scent; and the heat from his touch. He was my own personal caramel latte that I wanted to drink up a thousand times a day. All day, every day.

he commented, glancing at the purple kunijoh in my hand. I raised it with a smile on my face. “Yes, Zelian!” “Xerra, come to our house tomorrow night. There’s a wedding party! Bring Shahrae along!” I heard Oleifa’s voice in the midst of the throng of people going to and fro. I looked over my shoulder and saw her fat being. I couldn’t possibly miss her. She was one of those unique Aryans who had a fat body. It wasn’t because she ate a lot of food just like people do on Earth, according to my father, but she often willed that she’d look that way so that she’d be distinguished more easily. Usually, Aryans willed to make themselves unique in appearance. That is why most Aryans were good-looking.

Célia His lips on my skin are a devouring and gentle fire. When he kisses the inside of my knees, a flash of pleasure so sharp, so unexpected, pierces through me. A moan escapes my throat. His hands, wide and warm, travel up my thighs, pushing aside the panels of my slip. The cool air of the room on my bare skin makes me shiver, but the heat of his mouth, his hands, is far more intense.

I said, brushing my hair out of my face before gesturing at the building behind me. “News is going around that the library might be renovated soon. We don’t know how true that is since it hasn’t been confirmed,” I added. A petite redhead raised her hand. I raised a brow and nodded for her to speak. She cleared her throat and stepped forward. “First off, you’re hot,” she said. Some girls giggled. The guys looked somewhere between annoyed and amused. My brow arched higher. “And secondly… Can we go in?” she asked, pursing her lips.

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

I was gasping for breath as I was hugged tightly around his sweaty body, the hot liquid came out in me but he continued to move. It became faster and deeper, desperate as if something was reaching into my depths. "N-No… don't go too fast, it's too much! I can't, Darius…” I don’t know what to do, my pussy is still sensitive. “I-I’m cumming again, Darius…!” "I'm cumming too, Lia... I can't stop, I'm sorry." He said out of breath, he let go of me, "Kneel and open your mouth, we can't spill our juice here." He said gasping sexily.

He put on a straight face and raised his eyebrow. "Problems?" "NO!" Wirata shot him with a scowled look because she couldn't find a good sharp word to throw at him so she walked to the door. But then she stopped and turned to look at him. "But I want you to be checked to make sure you are clean and clear of STDs. And until the result comes, I won't have sex with you." Wirata said with a serious tone. Stefan frowned. "What are you talking about? Sexually Transmitted Diseases?! I am clean of it for sure. But if I have any it's from last night and from you." He said, narrowed his eyes and looked at Wirata as if she was a suspect!