Elizabeth Lail Sexy Novels & Stories

Selene said. "Thanks," Elara mouthed. "Thank me when you crush Kane's ego," Selene whispered. They worked fast. Lizzy applied some oil to her skin. Then the cologne, his favorite, was spritzed along her inner thighs and wrists so the scent would hit him before he even touched her, her hair was left loose and messy, as if she’d already been rolling around. Smoky eyes and glossy lips that screamed trouble. When they finally stepped back, Elara caught her reflection and felt her pulse kick up. She looked like a woman who knew exactly what she was doing.

“But I want to hear you say it. Is this your first time?” Elena’s eyes fluttered shut, her cheeks burning as Lilah’s fingers danced over her clit. She nodded, unable to find the words. Lilah’s smirk grew, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “Perfect,” she whispered, her voice thick with anticipation. Damien’s hand slid up Elena’s thigh, his thumb tracing the line of her panties. His eyes never left hers, the intensity in his gaze making her knees wobble. With a gentle tug, Lilah pulled her panties down, leaving Elena bare and exposed before them. Her heart raced as she felt the cool air against her skin.

Lailah vigorously moved, shaking herself for him to stop but he only tightened his grip on her waist and swiftly removed her shirt and tied it around her hands to keep them in place. Her legs were trapped between his, rendering her completely immobile. Caesar jerked himself away as he unbuttoned his shirt, his stern gaze filled with lust, revealing his muscular chest. Lailah realized she was doomed. She was going to be raped. "P-please don't do this. I beg you- please." She choked on her words as Caesar pulled down her pants. Lailah's pleas fell on deaf ears as Caesar ignored her desperate pleas. His senses were clouded with lust and want upon seeing her exposed body.

He gently placed her on the bed, his eyes never leaving hers. Lizzy's hands reached for the button of her shorts, and she slowly slid them down her legs, revealing a matching pair of black lace panties. Elijah's cock twitched in his jeans at the sight of her bare thighs and the hint of her pussy peeking through the lace. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. Lizzy smiled, a sultry look in her eyes. "So are you, stepbrother. Now, let's see what you're hiding under those clothes." Elijah quickly undressed, his eyes never leaving Lizzy's as he revealed his hard, throbbing cock.

“It’s not funny.” “I know. There but by the grace of God and all that. It’s every guy’s worst nightmare.” “So why are you laughing?” “I honestly don’t know. Christ, Elizabeth.” “Me and sex don’t go together well,” she says somewhat gloomily. “I think you’re a perfect match.” “Yeah, yeah. Between you and me, I think sex is vastly overrated. I get far more enjoyment out of my vibrator than I’ve ever done with any guy,” she says, a little sulkily.

The paparazzi were satisfied with the material after fleeing from the office. Even though they were unable to get their hands on the specifics, they were still able to take some intimate pictures. Elizabeth sneered after they left. She thought the situation was ideal after she gave it some thought. At the very least, it would cause a stir online. Initially, Elizabeth wanted to leave, but she refrained from doing so when she thought about the circumstances and Liam's condition. If Liam was unable to control himself, she still had a chance to sleep with him. After all, it was a very powerful drug.

She saunter her naked frame to the bed, crawling on top of me and I guided her hips over my hard dick. Maybe Chase had the right idea. We were pissed and hurt how our whole plan was destroyed by one selfish woman that wanted us dead. A good, long distraction is what we needed. Elizabeth began riding me. She knew what I liked and how to please me. Her body was small compared to mine and it looked damn good taking every inch of me. I grunted and growled, dick hard and throbbing, but no release was building.

She sat back against the couch, dazed but watching eagerly to see who would fuck me next. ***** Liz didn't wait long for her turn. The beautiful brunette with the runner's physique climbed on top of me reverse-cowboy style, with her perfect little round ass facing me. I was mesmerized. I almost forgot that her pussy was sliding up and down my dick as I focused on her butt cheeks. Liz is in great shape, and it came in handy as she bounced up and down on my cock.

I scratched my head while saying the last part "That doesn't mean man, you might just be horny, when was the last time you were laid?" I laughed out loud and he looked at me like a crazy person. "I appreciate the concern bruh but I assure you that I do not need to be laid or something, I seriously like this girl and I don't even want to like her but it happened" "Who's this girl?" he looked so serious so serious now "My personal assistant" "Common bro your employee?" he asked in bewilderment

"I mean, you almost got laid, Seb; what the fuck was up with the big guy?" "I don't know, man. He looked like bad news." Elizabeth folded her lips to keep sound from coming out of her mouth. Unfortunately, this only made Christoper want to push her more. His thumb slid down her body and began drawing circles against her clit. Almost immediately, her body tensed, tears began trickling down the side of her eyes as her pupils rolled to the back of her head, and her sex, which did not stop quivering thanks to the anal vibrator, sucked him in like he was the delicious air that she needed.