Novel & Cerita Cerita Foreplay

Darius commanded. And I obeyed one hand, exploring my folds and finding how I liked to be touched while the other trailed up and played with my aching breasts. "Ahh…” I softly cried as my hips started to move as I drove a fiber into my folds. "Add another finger, cupcake. One of ours will be bigger than one of yours,” Elijah encouraged. Biting my bottom lip, I added a second finger. My head tilted back as I choked back a cry of pleasure. "Faster, harder. You can take it, beautiful. Cause when we get our hands on you, we won't be easy on you,” Forrest commanded, getting bossy but still having that playful smile.

The stretch had transformed into a deep, rolling pleasure, a sensation that built in her core alongside the throbbing ache in her pussy. Sasha leaned forward, her free hand reaching to caress Abegail’s back, then sliding lower to circle Abegail’s swollen, neglected clit. “Double the pleasure, bestie,” Sasha whispered, her fingers providing a counterpoint to the deep anal pounding. “Feel him in your ass, and my touch on your pussy.”

The brave and bold Tara. His chuckle was deep as he said, “You’re very impatient. Sometimes, prolonging an orgasm is rewarding. Foreplay is rewarding.” And then he leisurely parted my folds, exposing my flesh. “No. Right now, I don’t care.” My boldness intensified my arousal. He was right on one thing, though. It felt free to finally embrace my own desire, to express what I wanted. “That’s it, baby. Never hold back,” he praised me, kissing my cheek as his finger pressed harder, gliding deep inside me, while the tip of his thumb circled my aching clit.

I let my tits free and hold them up for him. “That’s a good girl. Fucking beautiful.” He pulls his cock from my throat, and a big stream of spit spews right down my cleavage. “Rub it in,” he says, and I do. I rub my spit into my tits, focusing on my nipples. I’m still rubbing myself when User 677 gives me another dog click, gesturing over to the bed. I scrabble to my feet, dashing over there. “On your back,” he tells me. I nod, still catching my breath from the face fucking, feeling tiny as he kneels up and over me. He mashes my tits in his hands, and I arch myself as best I can.

She moaned, her hips moving against his hand, a desperate seeking motion for more. “You’re so eager, aren’t you, my love?” he whispered, slipping a finger inside her. Her inner walls clenched around him, hot and slick. She moaned, a deeper sound this time, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer, desperate for the connection. He added another finger, his thumb finding her pulsing clit, rubbing gently, deliberately. Her breath hitched. “Tell me you like that,” he commanded softly, watching her face. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came, a powerful rush that tightened her around his fingers.

Rita was interrupted by Chris’s lips as he sealed her lips with a sizzling kiss. He ran his hand over her body, tracing her perfectly carved curves. Leaving small jolts of electricity rushing through Rita’s body. She trembled at his touch, bucking her hips so that his bulge could somehow satiate her hunger. Chris opened Rita’s legs wide with his hand and cupped her pussy. The contact making Rita jolt back a little. She was extremely sensitive and all this was all too new for Rita. She never knew foreplay could be this intense, blood rushed to her clit and she almost came undone when Chris touched her down there.

Caleb’s lips seared my lips, delving his tongue inside me. In the background, I could hear people’s pleasurable noises, and the thought that many eyes could be watching us right now made me even more excited. I gasped and moaned, heat coursed through me as they skillfully explored every inch of my being. Carl’s lips replaced Calebs, their touch both tender but demanding. Caleb’s fingers danced upon my thighs, creating a fire that threatened to burn me fast. I writhed beneath their united foreplay, surrendering to the intoxicating sensations.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

“Soaked for the man who’s not supposed to touch you.” He pumped hard, curling, thumb grinding my clit until I was writhing, begging. “Please Jeffrey I need you inside me” He added a third finger, stretching me, scissoring. “You sure you can take my cock, baby? Been dreaming about ruining this tight pussy for years.” I came hard around his fingers, back arching, juices flooding his hand as I screamed his name. He didn’t give me time to recover. He spread my thighs wide, lined up, and pushed in—one long, merciless thrust that buried every inch of his fat cock inside me.

He swallowed hard before letting loose his own moan at the contact. Dropping me roughly on the bed, he stripped his clothing away. I grinned up at him, unclasping my bra. There were no rules against having a little fun before getting the information I needed. He practically dove onto the bed, positioning himself above me. The pheromone had pushed him too far to care about foreplay. I squealed as he ripped my panties away and slipped a finger inside of me, testing my readiness. I pressed against his hand, letting my body respond to the pleasure it was giving me.