Clay X Danielle Novels & Stories

Danielle clenched her thighs but Cyrus grabbed them and licked her underwear as he sensed the drenched cloth. "You know your little baby wants me inside her, but you are still resisting by playing hard to get." He teased her knowing that Danielle still had difficulty in channelling her emotions, but he wanted her to trust him in at least one aspect of their relationship. "I...I…." She began to pant heavily as the woman shivered a little again, Cyrus removed the cloth to the side and dug in her fold by spreading them with his tongue.

Aura’s pov The blondie wolf approached me with a catwalk suit style like she was some goddess of a place and she owns everything here. I was fuming from the anger I was trying badly to subside. “What is this?” I rebuked. “Relax! I gave you something you deserve to be with…” she was cool like she didn’t do anything wrong. “You bathed me in slimy dirt. Why?” I was shocked by her actions. She clutched her fist and her eyes glowed green, she was staring into my eyes, “leave my Keiser alone. He is mine. I was here before you came into his life.” she jabbed.

With a muffled moan, her climax hit her. Dante looked up at her, his mouth wet with her juices. He stood up and untied the handkerchief on her mouth and then he kissed her. She tasted her juices on his lips and she liked it. He took her hand and directed it to his very hard and erect cock. "You have to help me now, is that okay?" he asked her. "Yes" she replied. "kneel" he ordered. Camilla got on her knees obediently, she was at eye level with his cock which was gutting out and could barely be contained by his trousers.

But then, Danielle appeared about half a year after we started dating. She was Clive's childhood friend. Her family lived right across the hall from his, and they had grown up together. The first time I met Danielle, I finally understood what people meant by a perfect match.