Christian Sex Story Novels & Stories

Yeah, it was fucking that bad. I hadn’t had sex for two weeks now, and it was only a wonder how I haven’t exploded from need by now. Maybe it had something to do with that Julianna girl. The thought of slowly breaking and reaching her, all the sinful things which her mouth and body could do to me—maybe that was what kept me from finding Anastasia and jerking my semen into her body and mouth. And exhale-free from Seb, I refocused my thoughts on him. “You can’t be fucking serious, Christian. What happened to kissing his ass so that he changes his mind?”

Christian followed, his hot load spilling into my ass, his groans rough and raw as he buried himself deep. I collapsed, my arms giving out, my face still pressed to her dripping pussy as he pulled out, cum leaking from me. She slid out from under me, sitting up with a satisfied smirk, her chest heaving. Christian flopped back, spent, his hand resting lazily on my ass like a brand. For a moment, there was silence—just our ragged breathing, the stench of sex thick in the air. Then she stood, grabbing her wine glass and taking a long, slow sip, her eyes never leaving mine.

I’m too busy trying to survive to even think of messing around. He looks doubtful for a split seconds before probably saying fuck it and taking his jeans off all the way. His calvin klein boxer briefs going next. My eyes go round when I see him in his full glory, the thick muscle between his legs pulsing, a sheen of moisture shining at the tip. He pumps himself two, three times before he gets on his knees and positions himself right at my entrance. Everything becomes blurry images of him pounding into me, my cries and moans and his groans mixing together. The beautiful sound of coupling filling the room until we both reach our peak and I explode around him, him following soon after with a sh

She was a woman who had found her home in the arms of a giant. The story of her innocence was over. The story of her life with Liam was just beginning. And it was going to be a story full of raw sex, deep love, and a passion that would never fade.

“You told me I could do a special interest piece for the magazine and I’ve been looking for something different. I thought I’d talk about the popularity of BDSM in romance novels. Discuss what really happens in this type of relationship. And I thought it would be a fun angle to ... you know, talk to a real-life Christian Grey about the whole lifestyle. This man is a wealthy guy, owns a huge corporation and he’s into domination. I think our readers would love it.” His chest constricted. The guy reminded him of someone from his past. Someone he did not want to think about. He frowned. Ashley glanced at her friend Adam. She had bungled this conversation. Maybe she’d become too relaxed about the

Nick Christian gives a lurid grin, taking his time teasing off his own trousers and briefs, before circling around behind me. He trails his fingers down my spine, then down between my cheeks. I shiver. “Sure you’re ready for this?” I grab his wrist, sticking those long, slender fingers right up inside that opening. I try not to grit my teeth, try not to think of anything but Christian… It’s easy, as he presses down against those walls and warmth floods my body, guts twisting with pleasure.

Damn did it make a jolt pain race right through me when we lost contact. He cleared his throat heading to the kitchen and I didn't miss how he cursed under his breath while adjusting his pants. I giggled at his ridiculousness but as always, I followed right behind him. How fucking annoying, it is the virgin has to beg the fuck boy to take her but I wasn't going to pressure him. It didn't matter what our past was, no one should do something they weren't ready for. Christian's whole life was forced on him and I wanted everything with us to be at the pace we both wanted. Besides I loved how he was being patient. I knew it wasn't just about getting off for him. He looked at sex between us as som

We really need her to start talking about what happened because it looks like we are way off the mark. “Come here love, sit on my lap.” Christian takes her arm and pulls her over to where he is now sat, on the edge of the bed. I follow, holding her up by her waist, her legs wobble and her skin is beautifully flushed and pink from her orgasm. Knowing what Christian has in mind, I turn her back to him so she sits facing me. Her sparkling, emerald eyes look sleepy, and her body immediately relaxes against his chest. My hands tingle, the sensation causes my cock to stir, as I part her knees so her legs hang down the outside of Christians. She mumbles incoherently as I trail gentle kisses up towa

Xavier isn’t saying we should have sex right away, but if I want to, he would show me. Do I want to have sex with Xavier? I questioned even though I already knew the answer to my question, and not just Xavier, as much as I hated Christian, I wanted to have sex with him as well. My breath caught in my chest, as I got to the front door of the devil; Christian Blackwood—the attractive, sexually appealing son of a bitch. I knocked, and hoped he wasn’t inside, but my daydream was set ablaze when I heard his voice.

I had every intention not to have sex with Christain, regardless I would be a fool not to have my body melt in every of Christian's touch. "No! Don't," I said with a faint voice. Hearing that, Christian grinned and he slowly removed my cloths, including my underwear.. He took his saliva and gently robbed me my pussy, and then he slipped two hands and began to finger me roughly by making me moan out. "Fuck!!" I moaned out. "Yeah! You like it,!" Christian said, he takes his head down and just when we were about to kiss, a knock came on to the door, and we both heard Christian's voice outside, as he called out his father..