Dabi Hot Novels & Stories

“Only if you call Jacob and fuck him in the next room.” I roll my eyes. “I and Jacob won’t happen, Ira. Quit that!” “But why?? He is so hot… and single.” She says looking at photos on my phone we took today while sipping coke. “If I wasn’t into Liam, I would have totally licked his abs.” I grimace at her choice of words. “What?” She defends herself. “Look at his t-shirt.” She shows me the phone. “It should be a crime to be this hot and wear such fitting clothes.”

I’m standing outside waiting for fucking Valerie because the asshole hurried me up to now take his sweet ass time, when Vic returns. “Salim was just picked up for trying to hack into the FBI database” he hands me the list of possible candidates again and I pick again. "Damian Delacort, Samantha Shae and YS Jailbird bring those three in if they are looking for employment with amazing fucking pay after they swear in. I want them to set up a new system with palm readers I want this place tricked out in tec" he nods his head in understanding and again kisses the top of my head before leaving me.

I savor her with calculated slowness, cruelly attentive to every quiver she cannot repress. My hands are not idle. They glide beneath the water, mold to the arch of her lower back, the curve of her buttocks, travel back up along the inside of her thighs. She is so soft. So warm. Everywhere. She recoils, arches, her hips undulating despite herself, seeking a friction I still refuse. I turn her over. Her nape is offered, her hands grip the edge of the tub. I press my body against her back, holding her firmly. I am hard, painfully hard, pressed against the cleft of her buttocks. She feels it. A tremor runs through her.

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Pouting in annoyance, Dabby pushed Zeus away. Zeus pinched her cheek lightly and pulled her cheek playfully. Dabby knew that Zeus was right. All this long, of it was not for Zaric who had saved her life, Dabby would have been raped by this stupid men who had been abducting her. "Fine! I will not hate him! But he can't ask me to forgive him just yet. It is going to take a little longer. And he has to put in an effort. The way he put an effort in making my life a living hell." Dabby replied to Zeus in a low tone while rolling her eyes in annoyance. Zeus chuckled softly as he heard Dabby's annoyed tone. He had seen her changing colours. And he was glad that he was able to g

It's no doubt that Abigail has a kind of natural hate towards her. Kissing her teeth, she tapped her pen on the tablet in an attempt to put her mind back to work. Her phone rang distracting her. Darby reached for the phone and a small unconscious smile appeared on her face at the caller's ID. She answered the phone after clearing her throat. ‘Hi.’ She mumbled. Leo moved a bit on the other end. ‘How are you doing, Darby?’ Darby hummed. ‘I'm okay. How about you?’ ‘I feel great.’

I commanded. Diana was reaching a crescendo herself. “I love you, I love you, I love you,” she panted. Both of us were puffing like dogs on a blistering hot day, our emotions at boiling point. Sex… sex… sex… sex overwhelmed us and our arms gripped each other in tight bear hugs as great uncontrolled eruptions swept through our perspiring bodies, starting in our heads and racing to all our extremities. Our toes curled tighter and tighter. A series of rising, broken cries left us… “Oh… oh gud… ahhh… mmmm… yes…”

His cock pistoned in her ass, raw and relentless, balls slapping her soaked skin. Vicky lost it. The burn, the pressure, the obscene stretch—it all crashed together. Taboo heat flooded her veins. She screamed, body convulsing, pussy spasming around the toy in violent waves. She squirted again—hot, messy jets soaking the dildo, dripping down her thighs, pooling on the tile. Her ass clenched around him like a fist, milking every thrust.

He jerked his chin toward the far corner of the room. I followed his gaze to Daisy who was taking selfies with two friends, dress slit high enough to show her ass. “Isn’t she gorgeous?” Chuck asked, his tone dripping with admiration. If ‘gorgeous’ meant caked-on makeup and legs on display for half the city, then sure. “She’s everything I’ve ever wanted in a woman,” he continued, eyes locked on her. “Pretty. Hot. Fucks better than Mia Khalifa. A great cook too. She’s just… perfect.”

She played Daenerys Targaryen. "You just like her because she's so hot looking." "No, she does a great job with her character." I move close. The waves push me into him. "Don't bullshit me. You liked watching her getting it. She has a nice ass." As the waves shove us around, I feel it again. Travis has a nice cock. "Well, okay, maybe a little.' "I think you like strong women, with hot bodies." Big wave. Travis sees it, I don't, he grabs me and turns his back. Letting it crash over us.