Emma Laird Sexy Novels & Stories

“We have nothing to talk about in here, Sir. I’m in the males section and I need to get out before any other person sees me.” “Hmm. Then pick a place. We need to have a long conversation.” “Again, I think we have nothing to—” “You’re a sex worker, and about to marry my son. We have everything to talk about, pixie.” I winced at the sound of that name again. “My name is Elara, I have no idea where you got that name from. Secondly and most importantly, I’m not a sex worker. You can’t just accuse me of something like that.”

“Lila, it’s time to choose. I can get you off this island right now. Or you can stay here and become their permanent breeding toy.” The men froze. Damien’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Elias looked at me, his hand steady on the gun. “Decide, Lila. Freedom… or this.” I lay there for a long moment, covered in the cum of over forty men, my body completely ruined, my mind hazy with pleasure. I looked at Damien. I looked at Elias. Then I smiled softly. “I choose… this.” I crawled toward Damien on my hands and knees, cum dripping from every hole, and kissed his feet.

Her entire body felt like it was on fire. "What? It's true," Aida said with unshakeable composure. "You have the ideal figure for mating. No wonder he lost control. You're built like every male's fantasy—small and delicate on top, lush and generous below." Emmeline made a strangled sound, covering her burning face with her hands. This woman was simply too shameless! Did she have no filter at all? She gently spread Emmeline's thighs, and her clinical gaze shifted to something more knowing. "And this... absolutely perfect. Pretty as a flower."

“So, if you’re not those Blairs, then what do you want? If you’re really the Blair he was once mated to, then how are you here? You were dead, and I assume you didn’t just come back from the dead for nothing.” She chuckled darkly again before shooting me a glare. “The fact that you think I was once mated to him is amusing. I’ve always been mated to Aeros. And you’re much more stupid than I thought if you think you’re the only woman he’s marked.” She pulled at her dress, revealing the mark—exactly like mine—positioned where her neck met her shoulder. With a wide smirk, she added, “He enjoyed marking his women, Elarian. There’s nothing special about this mark. He marked two more women after me

I lied and my cheeks grew hot. "I can understand but don't worry we'll teach you to be a naughty girl and trust me these men have their secret fantasies about their wives and specially role play." Merissa said. I only nodded my head not knowing what to say. "I think you got a perfect chance to add some spark in your sex life, Emma." Louise's eyes sparkled with mischief. "No, no, no, please don't start."I shook my head. "You can take full advantage of Brandon. Ask him to go naked for you and you can also go you know, all daddy and kinky stuff on him." She winked.

Evangeline replied, recounting in her head every member who could match her skills. “No one can compare to the great Eve!” Damien insisted. “Plus, this very important target may be of interest to you.” Evangeline scratched her head, feeling an incoming migraine. “Let me guess. Another cheating boyfriend or husband? Ambitious business partner? Rich people’s spoiled children?” ‘Very important’ could only mean a large sum of profit for Damien. His tone was animated, “Better than those.” This seemed to really excite the man so that Evangeline could almost hear a genuine laugh.

"It sounds simple, but not as easy to do for some one like you. To add more to the steps I just listed, try to be seductive. Don't just play straight with him, do the things that will turn him on." "You mean being Camila? Or should I be silly being Delilah?" I asked. "Are you feeling alright?" "What? You didn't specify the figure to play the dirty game." "Am I supposed to specify that? Aren't you the one who said Mr Kimber loves Camila? Why would you want to get him in bed being Delilah? Guess you wanna get yourself exposed before some one does that." "I know. I know. Just wanted to pull your legs." I laughed at her. "I actually did it."

The sweet Aroma of lavender assaulted her nose and sent shivers down her spine, as his tight butt cheeks were pressing to her stomach, due to their difference in height. "I told you to leave didn't I?" Brian tried to sound as harsh as he could, but his voice refused to sound just as he wanted, because Emma tightened her hold on him again, making him nearly let out a groan. Her entire body pressed to his own tightly, while her already erected nipples started to poke him, while her heart was beating madly against his back. "I want to have sex with you." Emma said again, holding back the urge to cry and running out of the room, with this shameless act she's doing.

With all this preparation Emma was having the slightest idea that maybe Xander was taking her to some party outside and all this time when the girls were working on her she was thinking of plans through which she could escape from whatever place he was taking her for the ceremony. "You have got a gorgeous body." Elsa mused, making Emma all more flustered. "Please don't lie. I know I'm fat." Emma said softly while looking down, earning a horrified gasp from the three girls. "Darling, that's not fat. That's thick." Alina said in a duh tone making Emma as confused as ever. "What's the difference?" Emma asked. "Those big tits and that round ass! That's thick! A perfect voluptuous body that men a

I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. I'm still wearing my workout clothes. My hand slides across my thigh and between my legs, pressing against the thin, stretchy fabric of my leggings right where I long so desperately to be touched. Up on the screen, the Emilia in the video is building toward the peak of her pleasure. Her little cries are coming more frequently, the movements of her hips becoming more urgent, and I find myself moving my fingers a little faster, rubbing myself through my leggings. On-screen Emilia is begging for release with every part of her body. It's plain for anyone who watches this to see. I think I'm a good actress, but I doubt anyone will believe I'm that go