Emily Bloom Fucked Novels & Stories

"First, it was your full headlights pointed to my face, almost blinding me. Second, you almost hit me and you didn't care to stop and apologize." For a second, I was taken aback by her outburst. She sounded so blunt. I couldn't recollect hitting her or pointing my headlights at her. I wondered why she was being so aggressive. I looked at her and scoffed. "I didn't hit you, did I?" I replied in annoyance. Was she playing some sort of mind games with me? I heard no reply from her. "Hey" I scowled and pointed to the car. "You scratched my car you wretched witch! Do you have any idea of the car's worth?" I said in a bid to show off my wealth.

With a guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding her tight cunt with hot, thick ropes of cum. He stayed inside her for long moments, both of them panting. Finally, he pulled out, watching his seed leak from her freshly fucked pussy with dark satisfaction. “Round two in the shower,” he said, picking her up like a rag doll. “I’m nowhere near done with you tonight.” Emma trembled in his arms, body buzzing and mind reeling. She had sold herself to the devil… and the devil fucked like a god.

“They were watching us the whole time. Every time I rode you. Every time you came inside me. Every time I whispered that I loved you while my mother was out planning her stupid gala.” Marcus tightened his arms around her. Her skin was still damp from earlier, still marked with his fingerprints. He could feel her heartbeat against his ribs, fast and uneven, matching his own. “I thought we were careful,” he muttered. “I thought the only eyes in this house were mine.” Emelia let out a bitter laugh that turned into something closer to a sob. “Careful. We fucked in every room like we owned the place. Like no one would ever know. And someone was there the whole time. Listening. Recording. Getting

Emily wondered if she was going to get a tear because when she had tried to give the sculpture a blow job—while it was still a work of art and not a living creature—she hadn’t been able to get it past her tongue. His cock was huge, it exceeded her expectation of her dream cock. She always wanted the big thing, but right now, she didn’t even know if the big head would be able to fit into her already dripping, throbbing and anticipating cunt. Shaking her head, Emily could feel her nipples hardening, but she immediately brushed the thought off even though now, she was no longer scared of being overpowered, she simply wanted to be fucked until she was passed out. “You’re such a fucking creep!” S

"Yes, boss, fuck me like the needy bitch I am! Your cock feels so fucking good stretching my hole. Don't stop—ruin me!" Emily's nails dug deeper into my back as she bounced faster, her pussy fluttering and gushing around me. I spanked her ass again, watching the flesh jiggle, then pulled her down fully to grind my cockhead against her deepest spot. Her walls milked me, hot and tight, pushing me right to the edge.

I watch her as she smiles and picks up something, a thin lacey and black material, wavering it around which only causes Emily and I, both to brush and redden. Fucking hell. Is this woman for real right now? Emily turns towards my direction, her face is red as a tomato and when she notices me, her mouth falls open into a little 'o' before she sends me a knowing look, seeming to quickly recover from her embarrassment, she smirks at me and gestures behind her to the woman that continues to shuffle and dig through different pairs of lingerie. This does nothing to calm me down or falter my expression and my imagination. In fact, it fucking increases it over ten fucking fold.

Emilia “Bless me,father,for I have sinned…” I pause and let the images of my disgraceful acts stream through my consciousness. After a long sigh,I continue.”I…” I clear my throat.”I satisfied myself in a manner that does not please the Lord.” “What?” came the voice from the next booth.It was deep and low that I glanced to his side to check if I can see him. “I touched myself.” “And how is that wrong?” “I have been meaning to stop but-”his question registers in my mind. “wait,what?”

She didn’t want to fight with these brats, as they were always known to be troublemakers, and they had been eyeing her ever since her first day at the university. “If I were her, I would not feel so proud! Ewww!!! Everybody knows her nasty deeds! Know what? I heard a gossip outside that she sold her body to my darling Charles’ brother while he was in a coma. She sneaked inside his room and initiated it. She had s*x with a person in a coma. So disgusting!” Charlotte didn’t want to let go of Emily. Now that Brian was no longer there to rescue Emily, it was her opportunity to take revenge. She had longed for this moment after what Emily had done to her friend Lexie and how popular Emily had bec

"Who are you?" "Ah, I was just hungry and hoping I could stop by" she replied. "Sure, we are open. Come in" they walked her in. As she followed behind, she paused and turn back to stare at the path Bellamy drove off with Natalia. A cunning smile appeared on her face. "Natalia, you have dug your own grave to let Bellamy A. Brooke touch your filthy body" Emily spoke to herself and rushed into the restaurant and pretend to be a customer.

Her holes were gaping wider than ever, prolapsed slightly and pulsing. By the time they finally finished, Emma was a broken, cum-soaked wreck. Rivers of fresh seed leaked from her destroyed pussy and asshole. They made her push it all out onto the bed while filming another short video, then shoved the heavy plugs back inside her, trapping everything deep where it belonged.