Dirty Fantasy Novels & Stories

With the number of women that want to be with him, along with the many hookers who want to work in his numerous exclusive mini-clubs, it was almost impossible for him to enjoy some privacy in his own home. I need more time for myself but there’s just too much to do. Especially now with the problems happening at the Midnight Resort. And Belle, too. Not to mention Bien… Finally realizing the Sandman won’t be coming back anytime soon even if he offers the specter a million dollars, he tosses back the sheets and strolls buck naked into the kitchen. He takes one of the many TV dinners in his fridge without even checking its label, tears the cover off, and pops it in the microwave. He punches out

Then he pushed his already hard dick back into my sensitive pussy and fucked me slowly till white dots spread all over my vision. Then we sixty-nined sloppily—me grinding my leaking pussy on his face while gagging on his cock. He fucked me in prone bone, then missionary with my ankles by my ears, pounding me into the mattress until I was a shaking, cock-drunk mess. By the time the sky lightened, I was covered in hickeys, handprints, and cum—pussy swollen, red, and leaking. Damien pulled me against his chest, fingers lazily circling my clit.

Running my hand through her soft hair carefully untangling it as i go, I too shuffle down and lay down next to her planting a soft kiss her forehead before turning back to the movie that's still playing on the sheet like screen, falling asleep a few minutes later. Dante's Dirty Dream As the movie plays Durani and Dimitri get up and rush out of the room to no-doubt fuck. the idea of watching his do such sinfull things to her body has my dick harden instantly. I'm pulled from my erotic thoughts but the sound of what I can only assume to be chains hitting against his metal bed frame hits my ears making my imagination is running wild.

She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain. “Fuck, you taste good,” he muttered. He moved to the other breast, biting gently before soothing it with his tongue. His hand slid down her stomach and under the waistband of her jeans. He pushed them down along with her panties in one rough motion. Mira kicked them off the rest of the way. Now she was completely naked under him. Jake sat back on his knees and looked at her body. His eyes were dark with hunger. “So fucking pretty,” he said.

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.

His vision alternated with the one from his imagination and damn it, this is so much better than reality. Dominic removed his own shirt without taking his eyes off the woman writhing on top of his bed. Ana was panting hard, she was shaking in excitement and you will hear no complaints from her. Dominic knelt in front of the bed, pulling Ana's soaked thong, watching how it passes her smooth skin. When it was successfully removed, the door to Dom's fantasy was revealed in front of him. Ana's pussy was pink and smooth as her skin with little to no hair which he preferred. She looked so beautiful down there that it made his head spin.

She could almost hear the wet sound of her pussy taking him, almost feel the heavy slap of his hips against her ass. Zilla pushed two fingers inside herself and bit down on her lip to stay quiet. Her thumb found her clit and rubbed in tight, desperate circles. The fantasy shifted—now he was edging her. Pulling out every time she got close, making her beg, calling her a needy little slut while she whimpered and tried to push back onto his cock. Only when she was shaking and incoherent did he finally bury himself to the hilt and let her come. She came hard against her own hand, thighs clamping together, a soft broken sound escaping into the pillow. The orgasm left her breathless and still achi

The fog on the windows cleared slow as we pulled back onto the road. “You know what is funny” I said after a minute trying to sound light but my voice cracked. “I thought for a second you could fix everything. Like some hero cop. But nope. I am still the girl with the crazy mom and the shitty boyfriend and now I almost hooked up with the one decent guy around. Life is a joke sometimes.” Daniels gave a short laugh but it was tired. “Not a hero. Just a guy who has seen too much bad stuff and did not want to add to yours. But yeah it is messed up. I should have kept it professional from the start.”

I see a fantasy. A soft breath slips out as Daniel steps closer. His hand hovers near my hip, teasing me with the barest brush of his fingers. I straighten, every inch of my exposed body alive, every heartbeat tightening the suspense in my chest and core. "Hot," Daniel says from behind me. He hands me a small microfiber cloth. "Now, I want you to clean my table and chair. Seductively." I take the cloth, my face burning as I approach the desk. My hands tremble as I press the microfiber over the smooth surface.

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