Elizabeth Mitchell Sexy Novels & Stories

I cannot stop myself as my mate starts to unzipper my pants reaching her tiny hand inside. She wraps her warm, small hand around my cock and starts to move slowly up and down. Teasing me with her slow movements. I tilt my hips up to match her movements. I feel pre-cum at the tip, as she uses it to wet my skin. I feel myself getting closer to my release and put my hand over Elizabeth’s.

Well, it must be because of the aphrodisiac. My body ached all over, especially my arm, where I had stabbed it. Once the grogginess lifted and my mind felt clearer, I pushed myself up to sit and checked if my bag was nearby. It was—placed neatly on the table beside the bed. I reached out and picked up my phone. The first thing I saw when I swiped up the lock screen was a social media post. WOW_SHOCKING: [Did Actress Antonette Madonna and CEO of Salvatore Corporation, Vercel Salvatore, break up?]

“I’M CLOSE!!” Like flipping a switch, a low growl rumbles from behind me, and Trevor digs his fingers harder into my hips. “TIFFANY!!! COME WITH ME!!” His fingernails dig into my delicate skin, but the slight pain can’t overshadow the pleasure rocking my entire body as the delicious coil in my stomach builds. One more hard thrust propels me over the edge, and I explode my juices along my walls and around his shaft. My body goes rigid and convulses, wrapping Trevor’s throbbing hard cock and pulls him deeper and over the edge with me.

CJ said and leaned back in his chair, Skylar facepalmed herself and knew things were getting complicated. “How did you know this?” It was pointless hiding anything from CJ, he was a cool man. So nice that Skylar trusted him. “Her unmatched beauty,” CJ simply said and Skylar frowned, he didn't have to say that. But it was the truth, Elizabeth had unreal flawless beauty. From her eyes to her milky skin. All due to her werewolf traits. “What? Did I say something wrong?” “No, it's nothing,” “You are beautiful Skylar…just perfect,” CJ muttered, this time Skylar glanced up in awe. She met CJ's soft gaze.

Inessa moans loudly, her sexy body writhing ecstatically as I fondle her roughly, biting into her neck when her breath catches, her nails digging through my dress shirt and into my back. “Vyin...” She gasps desperately when I sneakily get around her back to unclip her bra, letting her boobs out of their confinement and slipping out of the palm of my other hand. “Vyin...ah...” She twists her exposed body, tremoring with lustful moans and heightening my fervor to have her. Yet, that one provocative scent...that musky, peachy fragrance exuded by none other than the woman who has invaded my heart and soul, Elizabeth...I can’t find focus. I can’t think straight...this isn’t what I desire.

48 Sexy, curvaceous body **Caleb's POV** * We were so close that I could smell her sweet, warm breath. It was a strange feeling. I felt my cheeks become hot. She has very beautiful eyes, a delicate, high nose, and plump, nicely shaped lips. She has a Well-featured face. I am 100% sure that Elizabeth would be a beauty if she did not have scars on her face. I was startled the first time I saw the scars on Elizabeth's face, but after seeing them more often, I am now completely used to them. I could totally ignore the scars and just see her features.

Intrigued, Dominic leans in closer, inviting her to reveal her secret. With a mischievous gleam in her eyes, Elizabeth whispers near his ear, sharing her revelation, "I cannot feel my heart—." Dominic squints his eyes in confusion, seeking clarification, "Right now?" Elizabeth playfully leans back in her seat, clicking her tongue before responding, "No, when you look at me." Her words hang in the air, leaving Dominic speechless, his own heart fluttering at the depth of her sentiment. As Elizabeth's discomfort intensifies, she becomes increasingly agitated by the rising temperature. Desperate to cool down, she begins aggressively pulling at the zipper on her dress, attempting to alleviate the

he said, his voice firm. Elizabeth's eyes narrowed. “Liam! You disregard my authority and choose this….lowlife.” She gestured at Elena in fury, “this strange Unknown over your mother?” Elena felt a lump form in her throat as she looked at Elizabeth. She knew she was not what Elizabeth had expected for Liam. “Come on Liam!” Charlotte gave Elena an evil look. “Of all the hundreds of girls you have been having sex with, surprisingly you could have at least picked one that has a decent background, not a low life slut, a gold digger.”

"Mitch, what...?" "Men!" Elizabeth throws a disgusted look at me, then darts forward, rummaging in a drawer. "Here, Mitch. Sit down. Let me." She produces a small bottle of some female cosmetic gunk and starts dabbing it under Mitch's eyes. "Kirstie..." She jabs a finger at the drawer... "Mascara and lipstick..." I reverse out through the door. "I'll be in the dining room when you're ready." ***** How the hell do they do that?

"You should walk around the house like this more often." Elizabeth clicked her tongue. "Oh, no no, no Elijah. You should learn to appreciate this." she gestures to her body. "Learn how to treat it with respect," she whispered then unclipped her bra. She tossed it aside her small perky breast fully exposed to him. Elijah's pupil dilated as he admired Elizabeth's breast. He shifted in his seat and Elizabeth sucked in a breath when she felt how hard he was in his joggers. Elijah leaned in and whispered in her ear as he snaked his arms around her small waist. "Darling you know it will take all the strength in me to fuck you respectfully."