Chloe Marquez Porn Novels & Stories

The desperate need in how tightly he clutched me, it had bren affirming. Chloe is right. There's nothing like the touch of someone who wants you as much as you want them. "I miss being fucked" Chloe says. She sits up and reaches for her wine, shunning the glass amd taking the bottle straight to the lips. "Feeling a man inside me, hitting that spot over and over, that makes me lose my mind. Clawing and scratching because the shit is so good. I miss being kissed and held."

"I've always conducted myself properly, unlike you and your long list of men! Only someone as rotten as Maverick would suit you!" I continued, "I'll say it one more time. I bought this apartment for 1.5 million. You have no right to be here." I pulled out my phone to call the police. But Maverick, who'd been avoiding eye contact this whole time, suddenly lunged forward like a madman. He snatched my phone and smashed it on the floor, then roared at me. "Chloe, don't push your luck! What do you mean your house? You gave it to me last month to settle a debt. Don't even think about going back on that now."

Chloe knew the buttons to press to get what she needed from me and I for one couldn't resist anything from her not when there was someone else staring like she wanted to eat her up. “Chloe, don't test me,” I said as I pulled her back and she giggled. “Then fuck me, try these things on me. I want you to do it,” she slid the remainder of the clothing down to her feet, and stood fully naked without any iota of shyness. “Oh god,” I groaned as I grabbed her and kissed her. “These naughty little lips of yours need some marking.” I said as I crashed my lips on hers. “Yes, mark me, do anything and everything to me,” she moaned into the kiss as Rhoda continued to stare.

Chapter 3 Chloe’s POV. I stood there frozen in the hallway like a fucking idiot, my eye still pressed right up against that keyhole where I had just been spying on him jerking that massive cock, my palm grinding hard against my soaked cunt through the thin gown, juices already making a slippery mess down my thighs.

Her vocal protests cease instantly, her eyes and mouth opening in absolute, shocked ecstasy. "What has happened to my body? What... oh, my God... your weapon is too large and too deep inside my core!" Chloe's initial, shattering orgasm completely breaks her system as Lex holds her down and plows her, every heavy stroke driving his dark pubic hair flush against her slit while his testicles smack violently against her clitoris.

He is now licking every juice on my kitty which makes me scream. “Ugh! Yes, Alejandro!" I screamed. The room is now filled with my moans and screams. It also seems like Alejandro is enjoying it because he even eats me more until I feel something building up in my abdomen. I also feel like I am about to pee. “Alejandro, I am about to pee." I am having a hard time speaking because of the pleasure. “Call me master, Chloe." He said. I bit my lower lips because of what he had said.

"Chloe, guess what? I visited the Lewises and the Joneses tonight, and both Andrew's and Stephen's folks were super sweet to me. They even dug out their precious family treasures, saying they wanted to gift them to me. Do you think they're hinting at something—" Chloe cut her off, her voice calm and detached. "Look, I really don't care about your social climbing. Save it, it's none of my business." With that, she ended the call. The day before her departure, Chloe had stepped out into the world. She had made plans to catch up with her bestie, Melissa Jensen, over lunch. Friends were a rare commodity for Chloe in Marina City since Andrew and Stephen had kept her on a tight leash all her life.

Instead of pulling away angrily, Chloe gasped and ground back against the other woman, her large eyes never leaving Kyle. He looked at the back of the DVD and saw it was scene after scene of women having anal intercourse. He brought his eyes back up to hers. She was almost shaking with fear of rejection. "You want this?" he asked quietly. She trembled but nodded slightly. "Say it, dirty girl! Say the words," Charlize growled as she pinched Chloe's stiff nipples. "Yes! Yes, I want it," Chloe gasped out, arching her back to follow Charlize's tugging fingers.

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My cock aches, and I know it’ll take just one touch from Chloe to make me come. Without wasting any more time, I put my mouth over her, tongue lashing out against her clit. She moans loudly and hearing her pleasure almost does me in. Damn, she tastes so fucking good. I keep working my tongue, and Chloe squirms against me, desperate for a release. I slide both hands under her ass and lift her off the mattress. She hooks one leg over my shoulders, and I can feel her whole body tense up. She sucks in a breath and I know she’s about to come. Keeping my mouth against her, I lower her back onto the mattress and slip a finger inside, going right to her G-spot. I press against it, and it pushes Chlo