Novel & Cerita Elizabeth Yu Sexy

There is a side view and a back view. “They are so sweet!” The others commented excitedly while looking at the picture. “Mr. CEO’s gentleman, I feel envious of Ms. Lily,” a female employee said. “I’m still Team Dylex!” Dindin’s eyes were widened. Jessa laughed at her officemate. She can’t really accept that their CEO is a straight man.

The only woman’s lips I wanted to feel on mine were Elizabeth’s. “Not so fast. Let’s take it slow. But first, there’s a quick meeting I have to attend. Now be a good girl, show me where they are, then wait for me right here,” I said, slapping her ass. It was as hard and flat as a board. I bet Elizabeth’s ass would be softer—and feel good to touch or spank. I squinted my brows. Why was I even thinking about Elizabeth’s ass? Why the fuck does the image of her ass and boobs always pop up in my head?

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.

He casually wore a bath towel on his lower body, and his deep eyes looked towards the bed. The bed was empty. The woman had left, but there was a trace of dark red on the white sheets. Roy frowned slightly, feeling a little irritated for some reason. Suddenly, the phone on the bedside rang. "Mr. Robert I'm really really sorry. The supermodel I was supposed to send over last night had a car accident on the way..." Roy's cold face froze, and with a snap, the phone was hung up directly. The woman with long curly hair, lowered her head, and hugged her clothes with both hands. She looked dazed, and walked towards main road in a hurry...

I gasped, "what are you doing to me?" The cute blonde looked up with hungry eyes. "I’m gonna suck you off, Miss. You don’t mind, do you?" "Oh fuck… no," I moaned. "Please, suck my pussy. Eat it like a good little cunt-lapping bitch." The entire classroom descended into pure lust. Lily’s tongue worked my clit expertly while Zoe fucked Sophia harder with the massive dildo. The sounds of wet pussies, buzzing vibrators, and girls cumming filled the air. My own orgasm hit me like a freight train. My pussy clenched hard as Lily sucked me through wave after wave of pleasure. Sophia was screaming through her own brutal climax at the same time.

Suddenly the curtains at the end of the room, swiped open revealing a big glass with two girls inside. Squinting my eyes, I tried to figure out what they were doing. At first, they started by kissing each other sensually and then it digressed to licking their private parts. And boy! That made shivers run down my spine. It was so hot. Heat began to crawl up my body as I watched the brown haired girl latch her vagina to the other blonde girl's vagina, grinding slowly. Their sweet moans filled the air. My legs instinctively pressed together, my wetness soaking me through my panties.

She let out a dramatic moan. “Just fuck yourself,” Lizzy snapped. “Because the Alpha I know doesn’t mess around with girls. He has Lady Anika. So sorry—you don’t stand a chance.” “What are you even saying?” Evie shot back. “I’m hot.” “Well, the only person hot in this room is Elara, not you,” Lizzy replied, facing Elara, who had been quietly listening without saying a word. The maids rolled their eyes. “What about you?” Lizzy continued, her voice turning dreamy. “The Alpha is hot, isn’t he? How does having sex with him feel?”

On the screen, a muscular top was destroying a younger guy’s ass in a brutal doggy-style, the bottom moaning like a cheap slut, begging to be fucked to stupor. Elena was whispering along with him, “Fuck me harder, fuck my hole,” her fingers plunging in and out in perfect rhythm. She came so hard she didn’t even notice me standing in the doorway at first. The second time was even something else. She was on the living room couch, skirt around her waist, no panties, one leg hooked over the armrest. Two hung studs were spit-roasting a eager bottom on our TV — one thick cock slamming down his throat, the other pounding his ass raw.

Eliana said, her voice hoarse. “Oh. Fuck. Damned dress,” I muttered as I let it go so my hands could go behind her to get the zip. I found it in no time and I met with no resistance as I pulled it all the way down. Afterwards, I tried the dress again and I was glad when it give way easily. My cock must have felt the same way because it pulsed hard in my pants. It was as if blood wouldn’t stop rushing to it. Eliana stood before me in her lacy, white bra and panties, her hair wild, and her eyes smoky. There couldn’t have been a more perfect image of a woman with sex appeal.

The dawn broke slowly over the Eagles Company estate, casting pale streaks of light across the polished floors of the office, the towering glass walls reflecting both the skyline and the weight of secrets inside. Nickey Matthews sat at his desk, the familiar hum of early morning activity filling the room, but his mind was far from mundane tasks. Papers were stacked in precise piles, ledgers marked with red ink and highlighted lines, yet he couldn’t focus on them—not fully. His thoughts drifted to Trina, to the way her smile haunted him, the brush of her fingers lingering on his skin, and the dangerous thrill that accompanied each stolen glance between them.