Ebony Ffm Novels & Stories

Amberleigh raised a toast and clinked her glass to Ebony’s. Ebony was an aerialist who also worked The Circus Room. And the girl was gorgeous, with gleaming dark skin, springy, tight curls, cheekbones sharp enough to cut, perky pear- shaped breasts that could poke your eye out, and long legs that seemed to never end. Amber envied more than one feature on the dark Goddesses’ body and she had seen them all. And had tasted many.

Even though pregnant Goddesses were in high demand around that place. Ebony was beautiful in a way Amber never would be. A natural beauty with no make up and zero fucking effort involved. Her black skin gleamed, her tight bronze curls bounced around her face, her tits were perky, her body the perfect shape. Her chest bulged, her waist narrowed, then flowed into thick thighs and a teardrop ass women paid to have. Ebony had been a loyal friend and tough competitor over the few years Amber had known her since she came to the club. She was also honest and didn’t tend to sugarcoat things. That was a refreshing change in a world full of fake, backstabbing bitches.

“I’d love to see you all come from your hands. See what’s so pleasurable when you come inside me with my own eyes and not just feel it? Is that too much to ask? What about if I jerked you guys off? From start to happy ending.” Ebony was having fun with her power of three mens’ sex drives. Franco was now stroking himself as he’d not yet come from Peter’s love making. “Poor Franco.” Ebony knelt beside him and took over with her hands and lips. It didn’t take long before her hot lips wrapped around his shaft to take Franco quickly over the edge. Benedict watched, sated, as he watched her with Franco. He enjoyed stroking himself as he listened to their mate tell them her fantasies and thank the

Renee said "So, my mother helped you leave?" Alissa asked "Yes. But then I met Tabatha, and she told me Ebony was meant for great things. She told me that Ebony would become Queen and take her rightful place on the throne. She said she would help us rule the world and get revenge on everyone who hurt us. The problem was I knew Ebony was too weak to take over the world. She always wanted to do good, even when someone hurt her. Look, I have been telling her how worthless she is since she was a child, and she still came to save me. So pathetic," Renee said and lifted the dagger to stab Ebony again, but Ebony raised her hand and made the dagger leave her mom's hands and then made her mom fly int

I nod and grab a handful, throwing a couple in the air and catching them in my mouth. “Oh, I see how it is!” Rob exclaims. “Of course, when I ask, you tell me to fuck off, but Kieran can have as many as he wants!” “That’s exactly how it is,” Mateo deadpans. “Die mad about it.” “Mateo’s trying to secure that sweet birthday sex,” Alex jokes. “He has to bribe him.” Mateo leans in close to my ear, breath tickling it as he asks, “Is it working?”

The whore looks at me momentarily, blinking rapidly before a big smile appears on her lips. "Of course she is. If you think otherwise, you are an idiot. I can assure you that it will not make any difference between now and a few months from now. But, enough about the Bambina. Santo told me you needed to relax, Don Elio." "Vattene..." (get out), I articulate coldly. I see the doubt in her eyes, but she starts to undress. "You are far too tense, Don Elio..." she says, looking insistently at my crotch.

“A live feed just started streaming on an unlisted channel. Someone’s uploading what they present as the originals. It’s being seeded.” The words landed like a strike. Elena felt as if someone had opened the sky and let the rain into their small room. Damian’s hand tightened on her back, and on Jonah’s laptop a live window bloomed — uploading now, in real time, a file with a filename that made her stomach drop: *Kingstone_originals.mov.*