Dixie Damelio Hot Novels & Stories

Dominique smiled wickedly, her eyes locked on his as she lowered her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, tasting his precum. She took him deep, her mouth working him with skilled precision, her head bobbing up and down. Damien's hands gripped her hair, his hips bucking up to meet her movements. She pulled away, her lips glistening, and positioned herself over his cock. With a slow, deliberate movement, she lowered herself onto him, both of them moaning as he filled her completely. Dominique's dominatrix side took over, her eyes flashing with a mix of power and desire. She reached for the seat belt, wrapping it around Damien's neck, the metal buckle resting against his th

Ashton said to Jackson which made damian chuckle. Jackson smirked. "No I don't have to..." He cocked his head towards the door and everyone followed his gaze. Damian's mouth dropped along with everyone when they saw rose coming out. She was wearing a red colour bikini and was looking smoking hot. "Wow..." Daniel said stunned by looking at her. Damian glared at Olivia and she winked at him. His possessiveness started taking a toll on him when all the boys checked her out. He was about to stand up and drag her back in the house away from all the lustful glances she was getting.

"I'm glad you're here." And with that, he stepped closer, his eyes burning with desire. I could feel the heat emanating from his body, and I knew that I was in for a wild ride. As Damien stepped closer, I could feel the heat emanating from his body. His eyes were burning with desire, and I knew that I was in for a wild ride. "Damien," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "Shh," he replied, his breath hot against my ear. "Just relax, Melissa. I'll take care of everything."

The Lead Singer Claim💦🫦 “Damien, your girlfriend is going to kill us if she finds out,” I gasped, my back pressed against the cold tour bus wall. He didn’t stop. Damien Black had me pinned against the narrow bunk in the back of the tour bus, my short skirt shoved up around my waist, lace panties ripped to the side. His thick, rockstar cock slammed into me from behind with deep, relentless strokes, the wet slap of skin on skin mixing with the low rumble of the bus engine on the highway.

Damian. 'Can I... record this?' ***

"I'll spend the rest of the picnic with Darius and Dimitri." "I'm sure they'll love that. Now take it off. Show me dem pant and bra." Faking a southern accent Damian tilts his head looking at her with a smirk. She slowly took of her top looking at them teasingly dropping it on the mat. Tucking her thumbs into her skirt, she stuck her tongue out to her lower lip giving moisture to it while looking at them kicking her skirt aside. In red laced pant with matching bra, she looks at them seductively, their eyes flickering between gold and black. She stalk away swaying her hips knowing she caught both beast and man in her act. Dipping waist down in the clear water she turn to them still lost in he

She let go and leaned back, putting her arms behind her to prop her up. Damien let his gaze follow the curves of her body, when he got to her crotch; he chuffed and then looked up at her face, then looked back down to her crotch. She looked down to see what had amused him so much and then she cursed. The light blue of her denim had turned very dark right in the center; she had soaked through her panties, leaving a large damp splotch in her jeans. Before she could stop him, he stuck his nose right in her crotch and sniffed. He kept his nose there, and then looked up to meet her gaze. She looked down at him and grinned, blushing a very deep red. When she didn't push his head out of her lap, he

It's quiet and calm as only a few men walk the perimeter inside and out. I head to the kitchen for a bottle of water when I hear a soft voice behind me as I open the fridge. "My my my, what hours are these to be coming home future husband" I close the fridge and turn around to see Demitria sitting on the kitchen counter in a short ass pair of shorts and a small cami top eating ice cream in the dark.

Even Amelia confirmed i The hotie in front of me can't help but sway my attention from time to tim Just look how sexy does ass is, all packed up in that trouser Walking to him, I wrap my arms around his not too slim waist, resting my head on his back. "How many more minutes? I am hungry "Patient little one." He rasps, tensing u My hands easily find their way into his shirt. Picking on his raw skin. It'd be impossible to miss his gronish moan when I pinch on his over sensitive nipple. One after the othe

"Isabelle Dela Cruz, Ascend Services!" Damian’s chest tightened, a quiet sob escaping his lips. She had won. She had done it. A small, painful smile crept across his face, a raw, emotional expression he hadn’t felt in months. He wanted to scream. He wanted to shout. He wanted to tell the world how proud he was of her. But he was a ghost. He was a silent, unmoving presence, a man who had chosen to disappear. He was a spectator to his own masterpiece.