Come Closer Sara Gran Novels & Stories

I try to look away, to disappear in the crowd. But then—Melisa calls out. And grabs my arm. Fuck. Fuck! Did she recognize me? No… right? Her hand is on my arm. “Hey! Can I take a picture with you?” she asks, smiling. My heart races. My chest tightens like I’m about to explode. I’m sweating inside the helmet. My legs feel like they’ll collapse. My stomach flips like I’m going to run—or puke. I can’t believe she’s this close. Too close. After twelve fucking years. She lets go of my arm after the photo. She’s still holding a book. And just like that—She slips away again.

The lead—short, blond, all crooked grin—stepped into her path. “Where you headed, sweetheart?” “To your nightmares,” Sara said lightly, eyes already past him. “Hope that means my pants,” the big one added, stepping too close. Sara’s smile went paper-thin. “Hilarious. I’m looking for someone.” “You found someone, alright,” Blondie said, grabbing and cupping himself. “Real monster right here.” “Too bad.” Sara toyed with his tags, voice dropping to a purr. “I prefer my men a little more… animal.”

I asked. That did it. Her brows pulled together slightly. “Advances?” she repeated. I nodded. “Not like that. I mean… she’s been trying to get close to you. Like… be your friend.” Sara stared at me. Her silence stretched, heavy and cold. So I filled it. “She mentioned you when we were talking one time,” I continued. “She said she doesn’t understand why you’re so distant. Why you don’t talk to her.” Sara’s fingers tightened around the file.

Before I knew it she had my shirt off and was wriggling out of her clothes. Sara crawled up my body and settled her crotch on my head. She ground her sex against my mouth, the pressure so great it felt like my jaw was going to dislocate. In desperation I tongued her clit hard and she came with a shudder, drenching me in her juices. I bathed her with long licks from the very bottom of her cunt up to the hard nub of her clit. Sara relaxed and gently rode my face to several more orgasms. When she was finished she knelt beside me and licked my face. "Can I touch you?" Sara asked meekly as I stood by the bed tucking in my shirt. I nodded and she reached out with a tentative hand to feel my crotch

Yet just as she lowered her eyes to glance at the provided materials, Emily sensed an unfriendly gaze directed her way—Sara's. Sara stood not far away, dressed in a deep V-neck white blouse and fitted black pants. Her lips, painted a bold crimson, matched her striking eye makeup, lending her an air that was equal parts alluring and intimidating. The juxtaposition of these two women—each beautiful, yet so different in style—naturally drew attention from those nearby. Sara held a composed, professional smile, nodding towards Emily in greeting, her posture conveying respect. But beneath that polite façade, there was an edge—a cold, almost imperceptible sharpness hidden in her eyes.

“Are you blind?” After rubbing my nose, I frowned and said, “Sorry. I didn’t do it on purpose.” “You did!” “Alright, Lara. It’s just an accident,” said Peter. She pouted. Instead of targeting me, she asked Peter, “Is Boris here?” “He hasn’t returned yet.” That woman named Lara was even crankier after hearing that. She glared at me. “Don’t ever show up in front of me again, you little bitch!” She grunted coldly. She then raised her head proudly and sashayed away.

Her pussy fluttered and clenched around his fingers as the climax built to an unbearable peak. ’Oh God, I’m so close…’ she thought desperately. ’If he doesn’t stop, I’m going to come right here at the table. I won’t be able to stay quiet.’ Kingsley noticed how close she was. He leaned in again, his voice a dark, velvet whisper against her ear. “You’re right on the edge, aren’t you? I can feel your pussy pulsing around my fingers. Be a good girl and come for me, Sara. Come quietly while my grandmother is talking to you.”

Sara couldn't help but enjoy Max being so rough with her as she felt herself getting closer to the climax she so craved. "Max! Oh my God! Please, please, Max! I'm almost there!" Sara called out in between breaths, she was now panting from the intense pleasure. Max could feel Sara's body tensing up and clenching around his cock. He began slamming into her, increasing the tempo he had going on in her body. The friction was starting to drive Sara crazy, as her body became tighter and tighter around her brother's dick.

I won't hurt her,“ Damian assured ”Kira! Come here, it seems the trip was a great idea “ Sara announced loudly towards Kira who started approaching them ”What happened?“ Kira asked ”It seems these people who were ready to bite each others a few days ago are now in love“ Sara spoke while pointing at Alison and Damian ”Hey! “ Alison complained ”Oh! That's why they have been strangely close these days. Hey you! Treat her good or you get this“ Kira pointed a punch at him