Elisha Cuthbert Nsfw Novels & Stories

Wayne’s groan almost sounded like a howl as the vibration coursed through his body. While my own orgasm subsided, a feeling of satiation surged through me. ͞ ! WARNING: CHAPTER― SMUT SCENE - READ AT YOUR OWN RISK- ELSPETH’S POV

he said. "So you have had sex before?" l asked. Cain turned to look at me. "Yes, Ella." "I'm just wondering why on earth you have such a hard time getting to that point with me, despite the fact that you've gotten there with other women," I said, wanting clarification. I saw a flash of anger in Cain's eyes before he stormed back over to me. In a move I didn't see coming, he grabbed my hand and placed it over the bulge in his jeans.

I nod again, wishing and praying to feel his fingers on my wet flesh. "Okay, done." Elsa says meaning done with the pictures and I'm scared he is going to pull away since there's basically no reason we should be hurdled up together now but he doesn't pull away, with the heavy blanket on us it just looks like we're just sitting close. His fingers finally slip underneath my underwear after lazily toying with my covered pussy.

She ate and ate and watched the show… because it truly felt like one. When Graham reached for the hood of the truck, she swore she saw his butt crack! Elise gasped, shoving a handful of sweet potato chips into her mouth as if they could muffle her thoughts. Two full glasses of water later, she was still thirsty, though it wasn’t thirst she could quench. 'Oh my god. I have never seen such a sexy ass in my life.' She frowned inwardly, wondering, 'Did I ever… grab that?' Elise told herself she’d probably just keep wondering forever. But deep down, Elise knew there was only one real way to find out... and she feared her curiosity was bound to get the better of her.

One hand reached around to rub her clit while he fucked her relentlessly. Lila came again, screaming into the pillow. Elias followed soon after, burying himself deep and filling her with his release. They collapsed together, breathing hard. Elias kissed her shoulder softly. “Still think this is fake?” he whispered. Lila didn’t answer. She wasn’t sure anymore.

Elias asked, causing her to pause in her strokes, "Hold up for a second please." "Whore, I want you to reach back with both hands and pull your ass cheeks apart for Iris." When she had done as requested, further humiliating herself in front of this stranger, Elias continued. "Iris, I want you to hit her asshole with that crop, as hard as you can. Are you Ok with that?" he asked. "Oh, yes Sir," she quickly replied, licking her lips in anticipation. Taking aim, she brought the crop down hard right on the exposed bud.

“Yes, Sophieeee?” “Cole…Elisha is looking for you, are you busy right now?” Then she glanced at me with a smile, “So, if you are not busy, feel free to come to the Villa tonight. Elisha wants to talk to you about something." Then she ended the call. “What’s Cole profession?” I asked. “He was a former soldier, a captain. But something happened in his last mission, and he doesn't want to take any job anymore. He stayed in his cabin for good, living his boring life without women by his side.” Sophia said, and laughed while thinking about Cole’s love life.

You would stop and think one second about how deadly he was. “Oh, I forgot!” He said, and then went into the house and then back. “Props!” Elisa smiled, cupped his cheek, and then pressed her forehead into his. She pecked his lips, and she whispered something into his ear that made the fucker blush. Alright, that was weird. Was Elisa kinky like my mate? They say the shy ones are the worst… I am not even curious about that one. “Ugh, that is making the mission even more fun than what I expected,” Liah complained, making everyone chuckle.

“Ahhhh! Oh baby… mmm.” Finally, I slow, body glowing, smiling at the camera. “Whew, that was epic. Thanks for watching Khalifa get off. Subscribe to my OnlyFans for more exclusive fun—custom vids, live shows, you name it. Love you, cum sluts.” I blew a kiss, still flushed.

Claude taunted, laughing aloud. I rolled my eyes. Calling Ellis a 'scared little rich boy' was like calling a lion a house pet. "You really think your sweetheart Bethany is an angel?" Ellis asked. He turned the phone towards Claude. "I have plenty more where this came from." Claude's eyes nearly popped out of his head and he snatched the phone. Ellis turned to me, now that his hands were free, and wrapped an arm around me securely. "What the f*ck is this!?" Claude cried. He pointed the phone back at us and I saw a picture of Carl and Bethany kissing and groping.