Emma Laird Sexy Novels & Stories

I scent another presence. She steps out, freezing when she sees me by the door, my Luna. Emma is the definition of elegance, all pale smooth skin and long legs for miles. She is nothing like my mate who has some meat on her body, in all the right places. My cock becomes more engorged at the remembrance of my lips on one of those. “Lor.” She says with a demure smile and crosses the distance between us. I cross the distance between us and pull her into my arms, plundering her mouth mercilessly. She moans and melts into me and when I pull back, I am still on the brink. She always worked before, like a living tonic to calm my beast, why not now?

beautiful. Taking a deep breath, I stepped out of my room and headed downstairs. The grand hallway was bustling with activity as the final preparations for the dinner party were being made. Emma was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs, her eyes widening in surprise and delight when she saw me. "Elara, you look amazing," she said, a smile spreading across her face. She twirled around, showing off her own dress, a soft lavender that complemented her fair skin and blonde hair perfectly.

I asked, watching her smile widen and start laughing to myself. Emma took a breath. "I already know your secret, Sean. You've been sleeping with various women who look a lot like me, right? Like... what's her name? Elle? I've noticed you guys seem to get along well. You must have spent the night together, and you always imagined her as me every time you did." "What?" I couldn't believe my ears when Emma finished speaking. The fantasy that woman had was even crazier than her stalking and ambushing me at home like this.

the words couldn't come out, so she nodded. Jemi could swear she saw her smile. Emma's hands went down to her shirt, like a sorceress each time she touched the buttons, it flew open. swiftly she slipped the shirt down her hands to the floor her pointy breast now on display. Emma placed her hands on them, squeezing and tugging with her fingers as she kissed her, teasing, testing her limit. Kissing her back Jemi wondered if this was one of those dreams she always had, the one in which she wanted a canvas, to paint. to capture the moment

"Pfft yeah you do, look at you so concerned for your Math teacher. Emma, he's old, he has a full life and he can't do things I can do for you." "What exactly you can do for me?" She asked folding her arms and giving me the world of attitude. Wish she didn't ask that question. "What can Clarke do for you huh? Well, let me show you what I can do, close your eyes." I told her. She refused, by rolling her eyes and looking away from me, but she did as told and I managed to latch my lips to hers. Before I knew it, my hands slowly went up to her skirt. She tried moving my hand, but there was no way I was backing out from this one, I locked both her hands behind her back with one of mines. With the

Perhaps, seeing her lick those lips would have sent me into a fit of uncontrollable lust that would have embarrassed me. I sighed as I started to eat. No matter what happened, I needed to see her, if only to know that she was okay. "Maybe she would need a massage. I'm a masseuse, I wouldn't mind_" "Uncle Maximo!" Lila exclaimed, turning her head to look at him for the first time since she started eating. "Ella does not want you or any other masseuse to come to her. You should be eating." I returned to my musings.

she begged but I didn’t move, I just remained inside her. “What do I get in return?” I asked smiling mockingly at her. “Anything, anything you just name it, please fuck me.” She pleaded desperately. “Well, if she will do anything then I’ll love to fuck her too,” Emma said startling us, but she was already kissing Lauren. “Don’t worry Ms. Emma, she’s the three hole slut for tomorrow.” I said and started fucking her. “Are we going to talk all day or are we going to have some real action?” Cora asked and I smiled.

and sighed wondering who the girl got her character from because her mom was such an intelligent woman that one will feel excited by just getting close to her. On the other hand, when Cillian left with Emma, they rushed into Emma's room and had a passionate sex, although it was passionate but the ramming was hard and Overwhelming as usual, they fucked till night time, Cillian cummed inside the gorgeous's pussy twice, although he just pulled out now but his dick's still hard, he kissed her and watched her sleep, he fucked her till she couldn't take it anymore, she became so weak that sleep couldn't wait for Cillian to pull out his dick before taking her. He caressed her pretty face looking at

The scent of Lila's pheromones filled the air, thick and intoxicating, wrapping around Elara like a seductive whisper. She stood at the edge of the library, watching as Lila moved through the room, her hips swaying with a slow, deliberate rhythm. The silk of her nightgown clung to her skin, revealing the swell of her breasts, the curve of her waist, the way her thighs pressed together as she walked.

And with that Emilia slipped away, back into the party. Now alone, Delilah glanced at the sleek black book in her hand. According to the news, Emilia had made millions of Euros from the book sales. Everyone has been gushing about how hot, explicitly raw and delicious the book was. Emilia writing about sex and making millions from it was the last thing Deliah or anyone expected from her. Jax wasn’t giving her the kind of sex required to write such as heated erotica novel. Except she was cheating and getting that heated sex elsewhere.