Dire Desires Full Porn Novels & Stories

"It's okay, Everest. I don't doubt you. Besides, it's just for six months, isn't it?" Fuck! No, no...I don't want her just for six months. "Yeah." I nod, hiding my true feelings, the fear in my chest growing. "Just for six months." An almost invisible smile takes over her lips. It is so small that I doubt it can be real. She looks inhuman, something not of this earth, so full of hurt that I doubt I ever saw such a look on a person before. "Good...Now, can you please just fuck me? I have had a bad day and I need you." She undoes the zipper of my dress pants, sliding them down along with my boxers, releasing my cock. "I want this, Xavier. Just fuck me hard, okay?"

the voice in my head always scolded but my horny ass couldn't help but be secretly stare. That night, after Mom and her husband left for their trip, I told myself I was just going to do one quick private stream. After all, the house was empty — Damien was supposed to be at work until late. I double-checked the driveway, closed my bedroom door, dimmed the lights, put on my black lace mask, and started. Fifteen minutes in and I was on my knees on the bed in my emerald green lingerie, grinding slowly against my pillow while the vibrator pressed against my clit. Soft moans escaped me as I arched my back for the camera.

It cut into my costs too. I have no choice but to wait for him and he better have my back on this after I helped him get out. *** Diane POV “YES! FUCK, YES!” I screamed, “ANTON! YOU FUCKING BEAST! HARDER!” Finding out Darius’ beta is my mate was a shock. Knowing how hard and rough he likes to fuck is even better. It’s what I have been missing my entire fucking life. He is fucking perfect in bed. He’s plowing into me and growling in my ear to take his cock like a good whore and damn if I’m not a good whore for him. I can’t get enough of him and he seems insatiable for me.

"The taboo has never been so delicious, and I want more... always more." "And I... can't resist you..." Dirly replied, her voice hoarse, dirty with desire, her fingers still gripping him. "Every touch, every moan... it addicts me... consumes me..." The heat persisted, the sweat streamed, their bodies still glued together, but desire was already pulsing anew, signaling that this was just another episode of the intense, dirty, and forbidden surrender that would only deepen with every touch, every position, every provocation, and every risk.

I came again with a shattered scream, my cunt spasming violently around his pistoning cock. My juices squirted out around him, splashing his thighs and the stone floor. Still he didn’t stop. He kept bouncing me on his massive dick through my orgasm, drawing it out until I was a sobbing, drooling mess. “Beg for it,” he demanded, voice rough. “Beg Daddy to breed you.” “Please, Daddy! Breed me! Fill your little niece’s womb! Knock me up in front of everyone — make me yours forever!” With a primal groan, Darius buried himself to the hilt and erupted.

Maria giggled, sounding joyful and carefree, and tilted her face up to meet him. "Are you taking a photo of me?" she teased breathlessly after they parted, her cheeks flushed and eyes bright. "Just preserving perfection," Darian replied, his eyes locked on her. The desire in his gaze was clear even through the screen. He traced a finger along her damp shoulder. "I want to fuck you in this bath. Right here. Right now." His voice turned low and hungry, and Maria's smile turned sultry. Then the screen went black. Viper had ended the call. He lowered the phone, his expression unreadable.

“Riding my cock like a desperate little slut while people are dancing right below us. You like this, don’t you? Getting fucked in a place where anyone could walk in and see you?” “Yes,” I moaned, my hands gripping his shoulders tighter. “I like it… I like when you fuck me like this.” Dante groaned and thrust up into me, meeting my movements. “Such a good girl,” he praised. “Taking Daddy’s cock so well. This pussy was made for me. So warm and wet and tight.” He pulled me down harder, grinding me against him as he fucked up into me from below. “You’re going to come for me again, baby,” he said. “And then I’m going to fill this pussy up. I’m going to pump you full of cum before we go back downs

"Ahh, ahh, you are going too deep," She moaned, leaning by her chest on the wall. "I know, no one can resist my thing," Subham said, pushing it into her from behind. Subham, 22-year-old, was the son of a rich merchant. He did nothing but f*ck. A f*ckboy who only thought that women were only meant for sex. He had small black eyes, pale yellow skin, half bald head with short brown hair, thin body and a humongous d*ck. You think that how did I know all this? Well, I watched him doing all those things which I always wanted to do.

leather, smoke, cedar, bourbon, gunmetal, all crashing over me again, making my core clench hard, making my thighs slick anew. “D… dr… drop me down!” I huffed, struggling harder, voice cracking. “I have an insatiable sexual urge! None of you can satisfy that!” Dante’s grip tightened and almost bruising. “Don’t worry,” he murmured against my ear, voice low and filthy. “Asher and Kane will take you first, if they can’t meet your high sexual demands… Ryker and I will join. Is that enough?” My breath hitched sharp, and desperate, my body betraying me again, nipples tightening, core throbbing, slick dripping down my inner thighs.

I found myself fixated on it, a perverted thought igniting: I wanted to pour wine into that hollow and lick it clean. As she swerved, the light caught the diamonds, momentarily blinding me. A brief, searing vision flashed in my mind: her naked, the dress pooled at her feet, that necklace still around her neck. Her legs spread wide, inviting me to plunge my fingers into her. Two or three, if she were a good girl. Would she ride my fingers recklessly? Fuck! I needed to know. My cock twitched, dragging me back from my depraved fantasy. I willed myself to think of anything gross, anything to calm the fuck down. This was not the time or place to get a hard-on.