Evelyn Knight Porn Novels & Stories

My breasts bounced against the glass as he fucked me relentlessly. He pulled out suddenly and dragged me to the plush couch. He sat down, stroking his glistening cock. “Come ride me, Evelyn. Show me how bad you need it.” I straddled him eagerly, sinking down onto his thick length with a long, satisfied moan. “Oh fuck… you feel even bigger like this.” I started grinding and bouncing, my heavy breasts right in his face. Kane sucked hard on one nipple, then the other, his hands gripping my ass and guiding me faster.

Years of celibacy, one night of frantic fantasy, and now this, this girl on her knees in broad daylight devouring her like she was the only meal that mattered. “Lila,” she gasped, not sure if it was protest or plea. Lila hummed against her, the vibration shattering the last of Evelyn’s control. She pushed two fingers inside without warning, curled them hard, and sucked Evelyn’s clit in pulses that matched the frantic beat of her heart.

Grace reaches for Evelyn's underwear but is met with Evelyn's unoccupied hand. "Not yet," Evelyn says and pushes her hand down into Grace's down, already wet, where her fingers find Grace's clit almost immediately. Grace moans loudly at the feeling and presses her hands against the table behind her as she feels her knees go weak. Evelyn's fingers work steadily on her clit, massaging and rubbing and teasing before she presses one of her fingers fully into Grace and grins when Grace presses down into the feeling.

What if he is seeing someone else? I park my car and get out to head toward the reception desk. "I need to see the CEO, Trey Kenway," I said to the receptionist. "I'm afraid that is not possible." She said not even looking up from her desk. "And why the hell not?" I asked starting to get mad now. " Ma'am, Mr.Kenway is not seeing anyone right now." She says finally looking at me. "Oh, so he won't even take a break from is busy fucking day to see the incubator of his kid," I said Just waiting for her to comprehend who I am to her CEO. After about a minute she got an oh fuck look on her face and called someone. "Mr. Haney, I think the girl you have been looking for is downstairs." She said look

Apparently, she'd found her way into subspace. "You may cum, slave. Dan, please extend and enrich my slave's orgasm as you did for Dawn." Evelyn had begun cumming as soon as her Master granted his permission. Dad inserted two fingers into her steamy pussy and sent her off higher. She was moaning vociferously.

Vivian explained. So can he help me find out if Madison is indeed behind the kidnapping….. Of course, my colleague even praised his service; he is definitely good. Okay then send me his contact information. Evelyn said Umm… is Lucas Knight as handsome as he looks in the magazine? Vivian asked with a gossipy tone. Vivian! Evelyn exclaimed Sheesh… okay, what about Logan Knight? I heard he looks like a male god. Is that true? Vivian asked again, unwilling to give up.

He reached for the envelop that had been begging to be opened and the first information he saw almost had him falling off his chair. “Pornstar?! She was a pornstar?!” Dante called out, earning him a few gasps and puzzled looks from the customers that were enjoying their coffee. He coudn’t care any less that he did as his eyes quickly ran through the report. Skai Leighton, stage name Lustful Lily.

She sucked my clit hard, the pulled back, flipping me down onto the soft forest floor on my back. She straddled my thigh, positioning us so our pussies kissed; wet, slick heat sliding together. Scissoring. Our clits grinding in frantic rhythm. I grabbed her hips, pulled her down harder. We rocked, breasts bouncing, moans tangling in the night air. Her cum slick cunt dragged over mine, filthy and perfect. Bryan knelt beside us, fisting his cock faster. “Keep going. Don’t stop.” Elena leaned down, sucked one of my nipples into her mouth while we scissored, tongue flicking, teeth grazing. I arched, crying out. She switched to the other breast, biting gently, then soothing with long licks.

He was holding her waist, his head tilted as he pressed his lips hard against hers. I stood there, and for the first time in three years, Zane Knight didn't care that I was watching.

Knight says while the rock-hard erection in his pants salutes me. It’s hard to not look down and stare at it, but I take one quick glance before I hear Trinity walk in and then Mr. Knight rushes out of the room. Trinity is a tall bleach blonde in her thirties, with long legs and short hair. Her boobs are so perky that I want to punch her, because mine have never been that way. I mean honestly, they must be fake for sure. I’m hardly anything to look at compared to her, with my long chestnut hair and my brown eyes. Matter of fact, I look like every other girl out there. That’s why I find it hard to believe that men find me attractive.