Exo Dirty Imagines Novels & Stories

Hitting was tiring after just a while, I was exhausted. Afterwards, Genny helped me up, snapped a picture of Rite sprawled on the floor, and said, “Eloise, I’ll send this to you. I’ll find a marketing account to write a few articles about her. Eldest daughter of the Johnson family? Let’s make her a trending topic!” Aira helped Rite up after we calmed down but Rite being ungrateful, shook her off. She scrambled to her feet, face swollen. “Eloise, is that all you’ve got?”

I’ve had the same guilty pleasure for almost three years now. His performer name is “Dominant Daddy Rex.” Early forties, tall, built like he spends half his life in the gym, salt-and-pepper hair always perfectly messy, deep voice that could melt steel. Every video is pure older-man fantasy: rough, possessive, filthy breeding talk that makes me come harder than anything else on the site. I’ve subscribed to his premium page since I turned eighteen, bought every PPV, left thirsty comments under a fake username he’s actually replied to a few times. Pathetic? Maybe. But nobody knows. It’s my secret escape.

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.

"Oh my God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming..." "Already?" Marcus says against my ear. "We haven't even started yet, sweetheart." I cum anyway. Hard and messy and completely uncontrolled, clenching around Marcus's fingers while Dante sucks my clit through every wave and I grab the couch cushions and scream and shake and soak both their hands. The front door opens. Joel walks in. He takes in the scene in exactly one second. Me, wrecked and bare on the couch. Dante on his knees between my thighs. Marcus behind me, hand still between my legs.

Jason exclaimed. He crawled out, pulling out his cock from his pants. I stood up, but my legs were giving out. He hurriedly carried me onto the table, put my right leg on his shoulder. He looked into my eyes, his eyes are fucking sexy and tempting, and it can make you horny as fuck. I kissed him as I took his cock in, heavy thrust in me like he hated me and wanted me as well. Each thrust making gasp for air, he goes harder but slowly. One slow hard thrust after another, I could feel the inches go up in me and go out.

Roxy Kane was no longer pretending to be tough. She lay sprawled across the wide metal bench on her back, legs forced wide apart and held open by Jax and Riley’s strong hands. Her firm ass and thighs glowed an angry, throbbing red from countless spankings. Both her holes, pussy and ass gaped openly, red and swollen, leaking a steady mix of her own juices and the winners’ spit. Her platinum-blonde hair was matted to her forehead with sweat, and her once-sharp blue eyes were now glassy and unfocused. Her own futa cock, still rock-hard despite everything, lay twitching against her toned stomach, the head shiny with fresh precum. Carla “The Crusher” Morales stood between Roxy’s spread thighs lik

an idea on what to do just came. I imagine Zendaya rubbing my bare muscular chest; yeah don’t ask me how they’re muscular please, cos I myself don’t know, my second brain be like it a hungry packs not six packs, so that’s the answer. Slowly for real it start standing, I imagine Victoria holding tightly the hard cock while Zendaya slowly kiss my lips. Stupid and gross right? Victoria slowly swallow my dick gently, snapping back to reality, I change Victoria and Zendaya faces to cake, I smile as I grab the cake myself and start fucking it, my imagination went wild after series of moans continuously leave my mouth. I moan so hard I forgot how it felt to cum, the thing build up in me as I splutt

I wanted every part of him, I wanted to feel loved, feel his touch, I wanted him to be buried deep inside of me, with his lustful eyes on me as those soft groans escaped his lips. “Let go,” he whispered, and it felt like an order, a plea, something I wasn’t sure I could deny. “Feel free Querida, let me make love to you, let your legs tremble beneath me and take you to places you have missed, relax and enjoy my tough…” his seductive voice rings in my head. This is Jaxon!

Not even me. I deciced to stop thinking and read the note. It said Cody: You don't need to know me, I know you. Wink! Here's my number +323 Text me, wink! So I replied him by saying Lissa: I'm sorry I can't text you. I'm not really good at that. Text me instead. Here's my number +323 Cody: No probs ;) Lissa: Lol Cody: You find me funny? That's nice ;)

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