Elly Clutch Sex Novels & Stories

"Meanwhile, since you just said the sex is great, why not let me show you how much better it can be?" With this, Cila climbed on top of him. Filling her pussy with his dick, she bounced on it repeatedly. Ethan closed his eyes and clutched her waist tightly, as he found himself on cloud nine, moaning out her name in encouragement.

Clara dipped her hand into the box again to pull out a rubber dildo. ‎ It swung around. Clara was fully red now. "Lila, you naughty girl," Clara said, throwing a pillow at me. I laughed. ‎ "What, I'm just trying to spice up your honeymoon. I'll be needing some niece soon." ‎ "We can't wait," one of the girls said. ‎ "With this, Elliot won't know what hit him that night," another girl added. They all laughed, sharing dirty looks. ‎"Clara, how's Elliot in bed?" I asked.

“Oh. My. God. He told you!“ She exclaimed, her voice rising with anger. Elle perked up beside me. “Well,“ I rushed, “he didn't have to tell me. We sort of guessed when we came to pick him up.“ Elyse huffed in annoyance, shaking her head. “I can't believe him! He should've been more careful!“ “Well, he is the king of Pride, and it's something he's very proud of.“ I said to lighten the mood. “Can I get included in the gossip?“ Elle asked with a nudge in my chest. Elyse groaned in frustration. “Fucking hell.” “She had sex with Lucifer.“ I said, turning to Elle. Elle gasped before whipping her head to Elyse, in front of my body. “Was it good?!“ Elyse’s anger faded momentarily, replaced by a grin

"Oh baby, yes," As Eli worked her clit with his fingers. playing with her pussy, his other hand wrapped around his cock, tugging at it. He pulled back with a groan, withdrawing his hands. "I'm going to cum," he whispered, sounding tortured. "Need to be inside you," "Well, you don't hear me complaining," She teased, arching her back when his cock head rubbed against her entrance.

Ellie begged, pushing back against him. “Aurora, you’re so tight around the dildo, I can feel you squeezing every time he thrusts into me,” Ellie gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders, leaving marks. I was close, so close, the pressure building like I was about to explode, my fingers rubbing my clit faster. Mr. Matthew reached around, his fingers finding Ellie’s clit, rubbing circles while he pounded her from behind. “Cum for me, both of you, soak everything,” he ordered, his voice strained.

The shyness comes back, and I’m waiting for her to put a stop to everything once more, but she surprises me when both her hands come up and starts rubbing her breasts, twisting and pulling at the pink nipples that are still swollen from my own mouth. “There you go, baby. You look fucking hot playing with those tits. Are you ready to come again?” “Yes, Jace…” “Good girl. You will come when I say, understand?” “Yes, I understand.” Both of my hands pick up speed as I jerk myself off and rub her clit through her clothes. The sight before me is hot as shit as I watch Ella play with her breasts while trying to get off by my hand. She looks like a desperate little slut for me and I fucking love it.

A small buzzing sound got me to crane my neck over my shoulder again. Ellis had a small oblong-shaped object that was vibrating. My eyes widened painfully as I realized what he was going to do with it. He moved his hand back between my legs and he pressed the small vibrating object to my cl*t. I groaned wantonly, moving my hips to increase the vibration on me. I panted and moaned as Ellis circled that little object around my pulsing cl*t. Liquid poured from me, covering my legs and Ellis's hand, but he didn't stop.

"Curse and moan for me, let everyone hear what a shameless little anal slut you are for Daddy." Eli throws his head back, crying out Wantonly as he pistons his fingers harder, faster, plunging knuckles-deep into his clenching passage. Obscene squelches and schlicks fill the room, punctuated by Elijah’s escalating moans and whorish babble. "Ah ahhh fuuuuck Daddy yessss!" Eli wails shamelessly, completely lost in pleasure. He curls his fingers just right, prostate, and sees stars. "Gonna... ungh... gonna make myself cum on your command!"

She was dripping. The men moved closer, surrounding the couch like they were drawn by a magnet. Elara held their stares as she ran the thick head of the toy down between her breasts, over her belly, then lower. She rubbed it against her swollen clit a few times, biting back a moan at how good it felt. Then she angled it and pushed it inside her pussy slowly, inch by inch. The stretch made her gasp. She was so wet it slid in easy, but still filled her nicely.

He nuzzled against her, his lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing his way up to her earlobe, where she'd always been ticklish. " Ooh," she whispered. " Ooh! Oh, oh, oh. . . Fu*k." She sighed, as he worked his fingers against the slick seam . . . and then she forgot to pose, forgot about trying to look good, and lost herself inside her own pleasure. Luci watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tense and quivering, and he felt her contract against his fingers.