Cerita Panas Bergairah Novels & Stories

She began to move her hips in a circular motion, grinding my cóck into her hard button and whimpering in my ear. I continued to suck on her tîts, going from one to the other, but my legs were trembling and my cóck aching with desire to plunge inside her hot pûssy. "Keep sucking those tîts, baby." She whispered, "They have been waiting for you, and so has this pûssy." She raised her self higher so that my cóck was no longer touching her, "Put your hand down, there. Play with my hot, tight pûssy."

Laty gasped as he felt the comforting support of the wall press against his back. Surrounded by his mate, he filled his senses—his touch, smooth and gentle, but with hidden strength accentuating every movement; his scent, unique and enthralling, with the scent of the earth and of blood. All mingling to form a tantalising scent. Smirking like a person who won the lottery, Kil bent down and caught his mate's lips in his, teasing the little tongue, and was pleasantly surprised at the responsiveness of his cute mate. Angling his head to cut his mate's bottom lip on a fang—just a teeny little mark—Kil sucked at the tiny stream that flowed into his mouth, sweet.

Chapter One ‎HOT AND HEAVY ‎ ‎It had not rained for weeks!! Last night had felt like I was baking in a sauna and not in a good way. My cooling system had worked so hard, so f*****g hard, that it packed up the day before. My house slowly but surely became outrageously hot, so hot that when I looked down, I could see my n*****s peeking through the thin fabric of my sleeping T-shirt, already damp with sweat, and it wasn't even 9am yet.

Her past life haunted and ruined her desire in the worst way. . . . More Erotica coming!!!

I growled as I aggressively rubbed my suddenly charged core to his bulging one to extinguish the flames of my burning libido. I could do anything to devour up my mate right now ! Guess I am going through heat. fvck ! “Do you know how much the scent of your slick is spurring us on and maddening us,” Aira too growled while latching herself behind Chester and chasing her own delicious friction to calm her heated up mound. Great ! Now both- Aira and I were going through heat !! That little, s*xy minx had triggered our heats with his ingenious gift. I guess this was going to be the s*xiest gift ever given in the Ancient Dating history of ‘Gift Showers’ !!

He was tugging and I was undoing the button on the top. “I just have to have you and the feel of the heat coming from you only makes me want to taste you on the tip of my tongue. I want you to feel it flutter against your clit. I want to suck it deep and to pull at it with my teeth grazing along the skin to drive you crazy.” I couldn’t get my pants off fast enough like they were on fire.

His mouth moved to her neck, sucking lightly just below her ear, drawing a quiet gasp from her. His hand slid down her side, resting on her hip, fingers digging in with restrained hunger. “You have no idea what you do to me,” he whispered against her skin. She pressed closer, feeling the evidence of his arousal against her thigh. “I think I have some idea.” They stayed like that for long minutes—kissing, touching over clothes, building the fire without letting it consume them fully. His hands explored the curve of her waist, the swell of her breasts through her top, while hers traced the muscles of his back. It was steamy, intense, and maddeningly incomplete.

The air, thick with the scent of desire, seemed to ignite the flames within her. Even though the air conditioner was on, she still felt so hot, a feverish heat that spread through her veins, leaving her breathless and wanting more. For a while, Vincent continued to caress her femininity in a maddening way. It was as if he was painting her with a hot, special kind of paint, his tongue the brush, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Each stroke, each lick, was a masterpiece, a symphony of sensations that left her breathless and begging for more.

I heard the door locked while he keeps kissing me I felt butterfly in my tummy, my wolf was screaming heavenly in my head, she loves our mate touch on us, I open my mouth to welcome his tongue in mine, he kept fighting for dominance till I give you, he smirks against my lips cause he won, he then brings his hand to feel my breast At the touch of his palm against my lips, I moaned out "Jasper"

All my swollen, throbbing flesh welcomes the almost-pain of it. He fucks me deep and slow and hard, and I hang on, pinned down, aflame. He licks the sweat from my face, bends his mouth to my nipple and grinds my clit with his thumb. The chill is forgotten. I am a hot thing, one that lights for him. He glides in and out of me, pants his desire into my ear. His tongue swipes at the seashell whorls there, hot breath pushing into me, raising torrid shivers on my neck. It’s the trigger. My cunt clenches around his length, pelvis spasming against him, the sensation so strong part of me tries to escape. But his hips pin me still, his cock wrings every last tremor from me. And then his teeth find my