Fiona Dagger Porn Novels & Stories

Everything played out like a slow-motion movie in her mind, and her face lit up. While she was engrossed in watching, a hand reached out from behind and directly placed itself on her moving mouse hand... The anger of a man surrounded her in an instant. Damian Desmond leaned back, pressing his body against hers. He looked at the screen, his lips curling slightly as he read each word slowly - "A woman's pleasure in bed entirely depends on a man's skill..." "Didn't you feel anything earlier?" He quickly scanned the web page's content, lowered his head, and nibbled on her delicate earlobe. His noble face asked with a hint of heat, his hot breath invading her senses. Fiona Forger felt highly emba

He willed all the discipline he had into the mud and cursed himself. “Derrick,…” Fiona called his name lowly as she ran her finger into her pussy. “Mmmhmm….” She moaned lightly, cocking her head backward as she stimulated herself. “I cant do this fiona.” Derrick blurted. “Please! Cant you see how much i want you?” She asked. “Look,” she said, She walked to the table and sat on it, opening her legs wide that he could see how swollen from excitement her rosebud had gotten.

No one has gotten this close before, not since her. Before that particular memory rears up and drags me down, Fiona clenches a fist in my shirt and yanks me down, glaring up at me. Her breath fans across my face, fury sparking in her eyes. My blood is molten, my cock straining, my restraint fraying by the second. I want to close the distance. I want to drag her to the dungeons to be whipped for this. I want to throw her down and take her right here with the pommel of my cursed silver dagger, digging into my side like a threat.

And my was it a glorious ass to see. ‘Are you submitting, Mate?’ Flynn growled out smacking at her ass and driving her head further into the bed. ‘SUBMIT’ he growled out as he shoved in 3 fingers deep within her sheath. With a loud groan and scream she came around our fingers. I felt as she continued to pulsate around our fingers. I was surprised as well as Flynn when we went to remove our fingers to have a gush of liquid spill over the entire bed. Before we had the time to capitalize and acknowledge what she had just done she had us flipped over and was above us kissing, biting and licking our neck paying much attention to our mating spot at the junction of our neck and shoulder. I could fe

“All open for me, dripping what I put inside. My woman. Mine for real.” Fiona bit her lower lip. “Do you like what you see?” she asked full of mischief, sliding her hand between her own legs, spread the lips more so he could see everything, the middle finger sliding in the honey mixed with him. “Do you like seeing me leaking your liquid after using me? Does that make you want to use me more?” “Fuck yes!” He growled with vehemence, his cock pointing erect at Fiona even throbbed in anticipation, which just seeing made the woman’s pussy clench with lust. “What reassures me is that you’re only mine, hottie.”

Fiona seethed, Celia's earlier dagger was in her hold, the blade pointed at me and if she moved an inch forward, it would be embedded in my chest. "You want to kill me?" I inquired calmly, "Why?" "Why?" Her features morphed in disbelief, "You dragged me here. Demoted me to a slave. Accused my father. Harmed my daughter. You insult me daily and you do not spare my lover from your rashness, why shouldn't you be dead?" "Do it then." I whispered stepping closer, the tip of the blade grazing the fabric of my clothing, indenting at my skin, "Go ahead."

A part of me wants to immediately obey him but i can't move any parts of my body. "I'll help you princess". He says against the shell of my ear, then his finger begin to move up my thighs and when i feel two of them circling the soft spot in my clit through my panties, i let out a low gasps, before i could stop myself my hip are grinding, rocking against his fingers. This feels like sin itself, but i can't stop myself. It so pleasurable, so satisfying that i don't want to stopped. " He's your step father, Aria, you're making out with your step father right when your Mom is upstairs in her room". i let out a low gasps.

I could only stay in his embrace as I felt no strength, though I couldn't help chuckling coolly, "What, do you still want my heartblood? I'm sorry, but I'm useless now. My chest is riddled with holes and I can no longer save your beloved." That was when he caressed my cheek, a lethal tenderness just like the dagger in my chest on our wedding night. "Or what, you want to consummate now?" I snorted. "Are you really that disgusting, Cain?" He kept his eyes fixed on me as if he didn't understand my words, his gaze only turning more determined. He then raised his hand, and the dagger that almost took my life materialized. It was the simplest type of dagger—one that could be bought with a few bron

Fiona shattered hard, her pussy clenching violently around him as pleasure tore through her in waves. Malcolm didn’t stop. His pace grew savage, hips slamming against her with wet, fleshy impacts. Sweat poured from both their bodies, making every point of contact slippery and hypersensitive. The warm fire heated one side of her body while the cold castle air chilled the other. Fiona’s second orgasm crashed over her even harder, her entire body convulsing, back arching sharply as hot juices squirted around his thick cock, soaking the velvet.

She breathed a bit heavily from trying to keep her moaning down. I slap her ass. She jumps when she is spanked, almost losing balance, so she grabs on to the sides of the sink to keep from falling. Fiona is moaning now with each thrust as my nine-inch cock is giving her immense pleasure. I picked up pace, slamming against her ass, pushing her forward harder, making her stomach slam against the sink's edge. She tenses up, then she whimpers. She shudders when she is slammed like that.