Dirty Rizz Lines Novels & Stories

"And look Riza, they shaved themselves bare." "I see that. Why don't we watch that one fuck his buddy while that one licks my p*ssy," added Riza. Lucas had Riza remove her jeans and panties exposing her black bush. She sat on the couch and spread her legs wide as I gave Lucas's d*ck one last good suck before he removed it from my mouth and I crawled over to Riza. I took a tentative lick with my tongue. Her hair was much thicker than my wife's well trimmed p*ssy and her musky scent was definitely stronger. As I pushed my tongue between the folds of her p*ssy, I felt her lips getting wetter. I spread her pink lips with my fingers as I ran my tongue along her slit and sucked on her cl*t. She m

His thick tongue made Riz moan uncontrollably, her body writhing for satisfaction once again. "Elgar, let's do it and finish inside me," Riz pleaded with a hopeful face. Elgar stopped. He didn't fulfill Riz's request but instead went to the bathroom to clean himself. "ELGAR...!" Riz shouted in frustration. Shortly after, the bedroom door opened, and two large men appeared, immediately taking turns to touch Riz. ***

Riana wiped the cum off her chin with the back of her hand and licked it slowly, staring straight into Ryker’s eyes with that same wicked hunger that had started everything. Her red dress was ruined, bunched around her waist, tits spilling out, makeup smeared, and her thighs glistened with a mixture of her squirt and his load that was still leaking from her freshly fucked pussy. She looked like the perfect slut, and Ryker’s cock was already hardening again at the sight.

His hard muscles pressed into my body and I could feel him twitching and pulsing. “ Fuck!” Rhys cursed, giving me a second to breathe before diving right back, claiming my lips and devouring me like a crazed man. “ Do you really want this, Felza?” We are breathing the same air and our lips are so close. Our arousals are so thick around us and iam writhing under him with need. “ Yes, Yes, I want this.” I rasped, grinding my core on his thick and hard cock desperate to ease the ache.

She continued banging me, bending down so that her dildo would curve into me and reach my G Spot and she was breathing out profusely and moaning loudly. “Damn! Ria, pleaseee.” I was getting claustrophobic and choking up because they were faster and longer and it was making me want to cum all over. The alarm clock rang in cue before i could cum. Thank goodness because i do not even have a hundred dollars to give her. “My turn,” “Ohkay, your turn, Jena. How do you want to fuck me?” “There is this style i saw online and i think i want to try it with you.”

The Vermale held her tight, physically moving her up and down his dick as she screamed and yelled nonsense and half sentences about her pussy and fucking and wanting the egg – that was until Rhy reached his first release and slammed to a stop. “No, no you bastard, don’t stop, don’t stop,” She screamed, thrashing, trying to force the friction she desperately needed. Sweat coated her back, her brow, between her breasts and the back of her hair. Gaz forced himself to stop and avoid jostling Rhyland’s knotted dick. Lillah certainly had no such concerns, she placed her free foot on his abdomen and pushed up, forcing the knot to rub her insides.

I can’t get enough. At that point, I pull away. But Richey has leaked so much that a goopy string of seed connects my tongue to his tip still, trembling in mid-air before it breaks. “You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you?” he growls, looking down at me with blazing blue eyes. “I am,” I admit. “I love tasting men’s personal recipes.” “Good,” he growls. “Because when ladies taste me, I like them to be nude. Take off your clothes Rina. Let me see that lushness.”

Roxy’s POV Disgusting pieces of used and broken condoms litter the floor, thick drops of creamy fluid I dare not voice out, forming heavy clumps on the dark-themed floor. A pool of amber water… fuck that, urine! Mr. Russo’s urine, and the bitch’s too, run from the spot beneath his punishment table, down to the start of my stiletto. “Nasty.” I sigh under my breath and move off the filthy pool.

The mate bond and Raziel's mark pulsed in tandem, driving us toward a crescendo of pleasure and sensation that threatened to consume us whole. Raziel's eyes blazed with an insatiable hunger as he tore my dress from my body, the fabric ripping apart with a soft whisper. I responded in kind, pulling his shirt off and discarding it carelessly. His lips seared a trail of kisses down my skin, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me.

The fabric of his jeans felt rough against my sensitive skin, but it only made me crazier. “Gonna cum just like this?” he taunted, breath ragged. “In your shorts like a desperate slut? Do it. Show me.” I couldn’t hold back. With a broken moan, I came hard, shooting thick ropes across my stomach and chest while he kept grinding through it, drawing out every pulse. Ryan pulled back slightly, breathing heavy, eyes wild with lust as he stared down at the mess I’d made. His cock was still rock hard against me. He leaned in close, voice low and dangerous.