Cerita Making Love Terdahsyat Mga Nobela at Kwento

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A jolt of electricity current shot through Rita to her core. “Ahhhhhh!!” She screamed as soon as Chris took her to the top. Her body shuddered as she squirted her juices all over Chris who continued to thrust deeper and harder inside her as he followed her with his second release, shooting his seed right into her womb. Rita’s walls contracted repeatedly, squeezing Chris out of every last drop. She was mind blown from the intense love making. Never had she experienced something like that. It left her weak but completely satisfied. Chris ran his hand through Rita’s hair as she lay on his shoulder, drifting in and out of sleep.

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“Ohhhh, Clyde… hmm, fuck!” Slap! Slap! Slap! He slammed into me again and again, his groans louder than mine, my tight walls contracting with every stroke. “Arghhh, fuck yes, baby!” he growled, twisting me on his tip and slamming me down on his cock again and again. “Ohhh, yes!” he groaned. Our sounds filled the room—raw, desperate, releasing every pent-up emotion, the pain of waiting, of missing someone you love. And he poured everything into me in that moment. It showed in every stroke, every kiss, every grip, every caress.

I said back. He exhaled a long sigh of relief and what happens next is just the natural consequences of a beautiful evening and the most enticing revelation I have heard. And it takes place in our bedroom. Before I knew it, I was laying on his bed and I have never seen someone strip off their clothes as fast as he does now. There were no words exchanged, just kisses and moans while he hovered over me. The prepara is rather brief but I was so excited that I quickly relaxed around his lube finger. The best moment is when he aligns the tip of his dick with my entrance and as we are staring at each other with the strongest intensity, he takes possession of me, slipping inside my hole at the slow

Just wet, warm, and welcoming. “Fuck,” I cursed under my breath. If I didn’t hold myself together, I would have nutted the moment I entered her. “So warm,” I whispered. “Do it,” Sera whimpered. “Make love to me.” I didn’t need another word. I moved. Slow thrusts. Deep strokes. In. Out. In. Out. I made love to her like it was the last night on this fucking planet. Like I was going to lose her immediately after this. I pushed into her, hitting every sweet spot, making her moan and cry out my name over and over again.

Then he pinches it and holds it as he thrusts ever quicker inside her. His thrust become choppy as he too is close, he releases her clit and flicks it. She cries out as her orgasm rushes through her. She feels her hot juices coating over him and then he too cries out and she feels his hot orgasm filling her up. They end up having to ask for food to be delivered to them as they are both feeling a little weak after such a strong love making.

He wipes the stray tears with his thumbs. “River, I want you more than anything in this world. But I’m not going to make love to you for your first time against the bedroom wall. Your first time should be as special as you. A night you won’t ever forget. Our first time making love is going to be so romantic.” He says with a small smile. “Don’t ever worry that pretty, big brain of yours, thinking I don’t want you. Because I definitely do.” He says while kissing me. I sigh into him and I feel instantly relieved. I can’t believe I actually had a meltdown. “Okay” I blow out on a breath, “do you want to forget this whole meltdown of mine happened, and go have the BEST date ever or what?” I say wi

"You can stop your ogling." "What the hell?" Grace yelled, clearly frustrated. "I was not ogling. What’s your problem?" "That’s not what it felt like," she responded, smiling and clearly enjoying Grace's frustration. And in her frustration, Grace blurted out, "Well, too bad, I love dicks—you know, the long, big, and real ones." It might have been a bit bold for someone who hadn't been in a relationship, but she didn't really care. As if that wasn't enough, the frog breast woman added, "What a coincidence, so do I, but I love them a little bigger, if you know what I mean." Susan laughed so hard that it made her tear up.

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.