Danielle Derek Big Tits Novels & Stories

Danielle thrashed on the bed, fingers digging into the sheets as she screamed her name over and over. She finally pulled back. “Too hard? Sorry… Have you ever heard of dove fucking?” Danielle was panting from how close Kate had pushed her. “No… what’s that?” Kate chuckled. “Allow me to demonstrate.” Danielle watched with wide eyes as Kate leaned down and pressed her full breasts against her soaked pussy, sliding them up and down over her clit. Danielle couldn’t believe what she was feeling. It was so fucking good. Kate moved faster, slicking her tits with Danielle’s wetness. “Do you like it? How does it feel?”

Danielle could see the looks in the eyes of the girls and women who saw them and she knew that they were jealous of her being with such a handsome man. Nick wanted to kill all the young men who were eying up Danielle. Any one of them would willingly take her to bed if she'd let them. He let his own eyes wander across her body. She sure was hot. She was wearing a white dress that was held up with two straps that were tied across her shoulders. He wondered if the dress would simply fall on the floor if he pulled them. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath it, and for the first time he realised just how big her tits were. They must be at least c-cups, but young and pert. He felt an ache in his gr

"If you've got the stamina for it, she's all yours. She will literally fuck you all night if you aren't careful." Drake grinned and nodded, patting Duncan on the shoulder, then turned and gave a thumbs up to Derrek, Molly, and Dana, who all looked ready for more fun. Danielle was still nude, kneeling happily between Molly and Dana, Derrek's cock in her mouth as Molly held her leash.

It was almost fucking disturbing how badly I wanted to be the one biting that lip. And if I thought the back of her dress looked good on her, the front was a whole new level of sexy. The deep V dipped to the bottom of her sternum and barely covered her gorgeous tits. I was not into chicks whose boobs were so big they needed their own zip code. Hers were the perfect handful. “Fuck, Derek! You cannot be lusting for Dillon’s sister!” I muttered, then turned my attention back to the guys. “I’m going for drinks! Next round;s on me!”

"We don't know, he hates her so bad that he prevent her from coming back to Europe." --- You can ask questions about Danielle's character since people are really curious about it. As long as the question doesn't spoil the story, I would gladly answer :) Just want to clarify this.. 1. Dakota and Danielle don't have any relation. They both never know each other. 2. Danielle is so different than any other female character that I've ever made. 3. Danielle seems so sweet in the first chapter of ILLICIT #5, sometimes.. a nightmare can dress like a day dream.

Not today girl, I wasn’t going to look like a clash today. By the time we stepped out of the room, Elara’s arm was looped through mine, her chatter filling the hallway. I let her drag me along, the picture of two friends about to spend a carefree afternoon. My stomach, however, remained tight with the weight of what I knew and I was conscious of everything that was going on. The door creaked open, sunlight spilling across the large pack house windows and there, in an awkward looking trouser, stood Derek. You see, Derek had always had plans of becoming a model, he and his twin sister Daniella, but they hadn’t gotten any gigs yet.

She looked back at me and smiled like we were old friends. “Sorry,” she said, casually. “Didn’t know you were showing up today.” I couldn’t answer. I was trying not to stare, but I couldn’t help it. Danika’s body was insane. Her tits were massive, full and heavy with nipples so hard they pointed out like they were demanding attention. She didn’t try to cover herself. Her hips swayed as she moved, thighs thick and smooth, waist tight. Her pussy was completely bare and neat, like it had been sculpted on purpose, everything about her was polished and hot and unapologetic.

She grunts, yanking her hand free. Audrey keeps getting closer, “Danielle, that's an Alpha’s order.” I gritt through my teeth. “Oh my God,” she gasps, “You are…hi Drey!” She says, her tone very high-pitched now. “Nice dress.” “Thanks,” Audrey flips her hair. “You look good yourself.” “Please,” Danielle snickers, “I’m bloated like a whale.” “All in your head,” Audrey tells her, touching her hair. “You look beautiful.”

“Holy Mama Mia! What did I tell you? I’m never wrong about my gut. You are really something!” The woman continued to move her around like a top while her satisfaction wasn’t enough. “Perfect! Your face would make a thousand ships sink at this moment, girl! I bet the guys would drool all over this place to have a taste of you.” Danielle even touched her breast by pushing it using her index finger. “Is this real?” Lyzza flinched. Her heart was racing, and she was slightly annoyed at how Danielle pushed her delicate breasts. “Of course. What do you take me for?”

Daniella couldn’t breathe, what exactly was going on. The shape of it drove her mentally mad, she stared at it not blinking away, how the water droplets from his body rested at the tip, it wiggled shamelessly as Christian shaked. Her pussy twitched as her eyes stayed fixed on this God given creature, it’s how it was perfectly sculpted that wowed her, the kind of cock that would ruin you. “Do you want all of me?” His voice jerked her eyes away from his thick long ass dick.