Dirty Rizz Lines Novels & Stories

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

The water kept pouring over us, running down my body and over his hand as he worked me. “That’s it,” he rasped, his fingers pumping in and out of me in a steady, filthy rhythm. “Take my fingers, baby girl. Fuck, you’re so tight and wet. Listen to how messy your pussy sounds for me.”

"Scott, the guys asked me for a favor. They want to see how you seduce men in private. Do me a favor and show them a little." "Back off, Irwin!" I forced out through gritted teeth, but my voice held no threat. "What should I? Even Mr. Sinclair doesn't want you anymore. So, get off your high horse. Let's see how long you can hold on to your pride," Irwin sneered. He shot his men a glance, and they started tearing at my clothes. The familiarity of the scene dragged me back to that night years ago—the night that had ruined everything. I staggered to my feet, swaying. My eyes were wild with a desperation even I didn't recognize.

I imagined we were in the shower, and I could run my fingers through them… That wasn’t nearly the best part of him being wet. His grey tank top clung tightly to his ripped body, as if it wasn’t tight enough. Now I could trace the outline of every ab muscle, run my tongue across those rigid lines, up his strong, muscular arms, trace every sinewy muscle, every vein…

On the watch, the same phrase 'Ric$40' was flashing continuously in crimson letters as was written on the note. Could this possibly mean something? The realm of hacking knows who I am, and is calling me to play.

Give condition. “I put it on you, and you put my clothes on… after that, you have to kiss my lips… a good morning kiss.” Riri pouted angrily, "You're crazy, aren't you!" “Indeed… crazy because of you.. you're driving me crazy.. how? Do you want to.. or do you want to continue to be shirtless like that.. I don't mind if it's just the two of us…but I don't accept it if someone sees that lump of mine. They are mine..”

🌶🔥🥵 LimberJack: Tell me 🧏‍♂️ LonelyGirl: Rough and raw. Hard. push all my limits. Fuuuck I need to get home to my toys. 💦 LimberJack: That was amazing. Gotta get back to work. Thanks for helping me relieve some tension. I'll make sure to return the favor tonight since you don't want to rub one out in the office. LonelyGirl: you just came? I want to see it. can I lick it up since you got to taste me - it's only fair...

“Faster — yes — Riri… I’m gonna — gonna—” She gushed hard, the sheets beneath her soaked, sticky with the proof of her need. Her body shuddered violently, every nerve alight, every muscle trembling as waves of overstimulation crashed through her. Her skin flushed, heat and shivers intertwining, while Riri moved inside her with relentless precision. Riri’s tongue flicked over her most sensitive points, each motion teasing, probing, hitting the places that made her whine uncontrollably. Then, just as she was catching her breath, Riri plunged deep, slow strokes curling inside her, fingers tracing the slick path she had already made. Bruises and gentle bites blossomed along her inner thighs, sof

Her hand moved faster, her grip firming up. "I can't... you're... ugh... tsss... distracting me," he whispered to her, his face turning a deep red. He put the phone back to his ear. "Sorry, honey. I just... I dropped a pen. Go on." Rissa decided to raise the stakes. She shifted her weight, reaching down to pull her silk panties to the side. She guided him to her opening, the heat of his cock resting against her wetness. She slowly began to bury him inside herself, inch by inch.

I asked, my tongue pressing against my upper teeth. I moved slightly, but enough for these two dicks under our pants to brush against each other. “Tsss…” the sizzling moan escaped his mouth. I moved again, the jolts of pleasure washing through me. “Better than the damned shifting shit, right?” I asked. “You're just lazy,” he shot at me. I jerked my body again, making sure to rub those stiff meats together. “Fuck!” Riven cursed, as his eyes fell closed. Just then, before I said anything more—