Dr Emma Hall Porn Novels & Stories

Killian looks at her with a smirk on his face, “isn't this a bit too mature?“ he asks. “We're all adults here, plus mom's not home” Emma says, and increases the volume of the tv. Her words are far from innocent and accidental, she knows exactly what she's doing and what she's saying. I pull my legs up to the chair and wrap my arms around my legs, will I be able to last through this? I'm already horny from being in the stall with him earlier…watching a movie like this would make it worse. The first scene starts and it's sex.

Kurt moaned whilst increasing his pumping pace, his body shuddering from time to time, although he was under the shower he was feeling sweaty, the extent of pleasure, want and craving he has for Emma that turned into obsession was too much. "Oh my Fuuuckkkk!" he groaned loudly and shot loads of cums on the bathroom floor, he rested his back on the wall to catch his breath, after a moment he washed off, and left the shower. Cillian came back so late in the night, his shirt's button was opened and a lipstick mark was on it, he look like a mess but that mess was what no girl could resist at all, only the sight of him will make them weak on the legs, he was about to make it to his room when he s

For Derek, a woman who betrayed Callum was the same as betraying him. "Just watch out," Derek hissed. He immediately opened the door to Callum's room, where Emma moaned. "Uh…." Derek immediately covered his mouth when he saw Emma lying nakèd while màsturbating. She was straddling herself, and her slender fingers were going in and out of her womanhood. "Ouch, Cal. Deeper, harder, fùck me more. I need your cóck. Fill mine with your huge còck. I need còck." Emma said while closing her eyes. She didn't realize Derek's presence in the room.

She waited for a response for hours, and when she checked the time, it was 10 pm. She grew more worried and was about to call Liam, but then a message popped into her phone. Emma checked the message and saw a link. She reluctantly tapped on it, and her eyes widened to see a video of Elizabeth on top of Liam. They were both naked and moaning. Her eyes brimmed with fresh tears as she watched the sex video. "What the hell is this???”

he said. They walked around for a bit. And at midnight the went back to the hotel, straight to her room. They were kissing leisurely, when Emma pulled away, and excused herself, rushing to the bathroom. He lazily flicked his phone as he waited for her to return from the bathroom. The sound of the bathroom door being shut made him look towards the door, and what he saw definitely made his breath hitch. Emma was putting in a one piece lace bodysuit catsuit Leolard sexy lingerie. She looked extremely sexy, and Drake could feel his pants tighten from the sight.

“You were taking too long, and I was worried. Are you done here?” Emma nodded, “Yes, I’m fine. I told you I was fine.” Quincy shooed her out of the bathroom. “I’m not even dressed yet!” Emma held her robe close to her. “Well hurry up.” Quincy turned his back to her. “Get dressed.” Emma was bewildered by his actions, but she quickly dressed. As she pulled her shirt over her head, she gasped. Quincy whirled around to see her holding her stomach with one hand and the wall with the other. “What’s going on? Are you okay?” Emma shook her head, “No, I don’t think I am.” She clenched her legs together as fluid leaked out of her pajama pants. “I need Dr. Adams now!”

A little intimidating. Then Emma speaks again, louder this time, cutting through the music. “Well, I did the same to your dom, Danika.” The words freeze the air. Everyone turns to her. “You made Aiden Abbott orgasm?” Ellie asks, blinking in disbelief. Emma nods quickly, too quickly. “He did. He came all over his pants,” she claims with a proud smirk. I snort. “Yeah, right. Nice try.” “I’m serious,” she insists, voice rising. “He did.”

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

He was either shirtless, draped in a robe and as Jace had once met him, naked, save for the tight briefs that did a good job exposing his impressive bulge and perfect ass. Jace shook the thought away from his mind, knowing how unprofessional it was to ogle at his client but he could at least be truthful with himself: he did feel attracted to all that coldness, muscles and perfect face. The elevator chimed as it reached the top floor and Jace wheeled the trolley out, down the short hallway to the penthouse. As expected, the door was slightly open—just enough to suggest invitation, just enough to unsettle. He knocked once after taking steadying breaths. “Room service.”

Emma clicked through the pictures next, her face twisting in disgust and shock. “Is this—? Is this real?!” she asked, almost unable to believe her own eyes. Serena let out a cold, humorless laugh. “It’s as real as it gets.” Emma placed a hand on the desk to steady herself. “So they’re not just working together—they’re literally sleeping together?” Serena scoffed, shaking her head. “Oh, it’s worse than that, Emma.” She snatched her phone back, scrolling to one of the worst images and holding it up.