Dross Nsfw Novels & Stories

Brody dropped his hand from Tess’s shoulder and then grinned and waved both arms around. “That rocked! I mean, seriously, I watch sci-fi and never once imagined it could be real!” Dom raised both eyebrows and looked at Tess. She stood there with her hands on her hips, sending the other man a bored expression. Brody gave her an expectant look. “Can you do anything else?” Tess hissed out a long breath between her teeth. “Like what, detective? Transform you into a braying ass? No, however much I’d like to!”

she asked not taking those chocolate brown eyes off of me. “I do not know what you are talking about, sweetheart but come and lay with me. I need some TLC from my beautiful sexy goddess.” I licked my lips as my eyes ran all over her body. She looked so good in that brown dress that stopped at her thighs and showed off her long tanned legs. “You have been drinking again and do not even think about trying to deny it. I've seen the evidence for myself.” she fumed and wagged a finger at me as if I were a naughty child.

I hold her tight. My eyes locked on hers. Drake growls inside me. Furious. Possessive. I feel like losing control. Like ripping everything apart. "Why are you doing this to me?" I whisper. Rose looks up. Her eyes filled with tears, and confusion. " What are you talking about?," she questions with a confused look " Try to close your legs, prostitute" I insult, realizing my error, before walking away. Torn apart. Drake's growling subsides. Replaced by a dull ache. What have I done? #################

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Alexander was hovered above a woman and keep fucking her senselessly. His grunting and her moaning were piercing her ears. A bile rose up her throat wanting her to throw up but nothing came out. She was frozen at her place and Daxon was clearly enjoying the moment where she herself came and flushed against him. Storm growled inside him watching his mate's broken self but he was helpless.

he cursed as he threw my undergarment away from him. “What the f*ck, Doom. I didn’t know you are such a perv,” I said as I glared at him with the looks that could kill him any moment, “Grr maybe I should really start cleaning my room now. And you! Don't touch my things, I am warning you,” I added in a warning tone. “Don't be delusional, I don't have hots for you, child,” he uttered with a teasing smile. “For your information, I am not a child anymore, I'm already seventeen,” I muttered while arching my brow.

It is making me lose my mind. "Darius," I breathe. His name something I'm saying to hold onto. Two fingers press at my entrance. Not entering. Just there. Stroking. Warm pressure, a held question, and something in me clenches toward it involuntarily. "Please." The word comes out before I've decided to say it. He pushes inside my pussy. The stretch of his fingers, the specific fullness, and his tongue still circling my clit simultaneously, and I grab the sheets above my head with both fists and hold on like I might actually float away from this bed.

he whispered darkly, “how many nights did you lie in bed thinking about the man you hated fucking you senseless?” “Never,” I lied breathlessly. He laughed softly and curled his fingers, hitting a spot that made me gasp. “Liar.” Alessandro withdrew his fingers and pushed me onto the bed on my back. He stripped off his shirt, revealing a powerful, scarred torso that spoke of violence and strength. His pants followed, and my eyes widened at the sight of his cock — long, thick, and brutally hard.

She cried out loud, grinding down even harder, juices smearing across Lena’s skin. The moment Dora broke, Lena followed. Her pussy clamped hard around Dora’s fingers, her body jerking violently as waves of heat surged through her. A scream tore from her throat, raw and messy, as she squirted over Dora’s hand, soaking the couch beneath them. The room filled with their cries, the slick sound of their pussies gushing, and the low growl of the masked man. “That’s it,” he hissed, stroking himself harder, his cock thick and ready.

I always followed. He stood on the small back porch, took one long drag, but didn't exhale right away. He just held the smoke in, shoulders tense. I stepped closer and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind, resting my forehead against the solid line of his back. He flinched at the contact but didn't pull away. After a moment, he exhaled with a visible tremor. "I love you," I whispered. He heard it as clearly as if I had yelled it at the top of my lungs.