Forced Ffm Novels & Stories

Oh that’s right, because I lost my cock inside the pussy of the one woman I couldn’t fucking have, yet had to claim. Silently cursing myself and buttoning my suit jacket, I walked out and closed the door before locking it with the code. When I turned around Damon was smiling from ear to ear. “What the fuck are you smiling about?” “This shit is about to get real, bro.” Having it up to my eyeballs with Damon arrogance and lack of understanding exactly how fucking serious this all was, I grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the wall. “What the fuck, man?”

And after that, he brought out his d**k and start pumping her fully with a big thrust going in and out of her while she screams heavily. They do this for ten minutes before c*m And release her. They both fell on the bed with a panting and thumping heart. Harley do miss this part of him a lots ***** End of flashback "Now tell me! What plans do you have concerning Waylen?" ****** T b

~~PEYTON~~ ⚠️ WARNING! ⚠️ **TRIGGERS** MFM Threesome Anal Sex (F/M) Delayed Orgasm Dubious Consent / Dominance Play Verbal Degradation / Intense Possessiveness Pain Infliction Gagging and Choking ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Getting closer with every second. Fuck!

“Come for me, baby. Come on, let go now.” With a low scream, Jessa came, her asshole clenching down on his thick finger as she shook. The bed moved as Damien repositioned himself. Somehow he managed to keep his finger in her ass as he thrust his cock inside her pussy. She whimpered at the feel of him filling her up. Having him inside her without a condom was a whole different experience. He returned his finger to her clit, flicking it steadily and Jessa knew it wasn’t going to take much for her to come again.

"You can stop your ogling." "What the hell?" Grace yelled, clearly frustrated. "I was not ogling. What’s your problem?" "That’s not what it felt like," she responded, smiling and clearly enjoying Grace's frustration. And in her frustration, Grace blurted out, "Well, too bad, I love dicks—you know, the long, big, and real ones." It might have been a bit bold for someone who hadn't been in a relationship, but she didn't really care. As if that wasn't enough, the frog breast woman added, "What a coincidence, so do I, but I love them a little bigger, if you know what I mean." Susan laughed so hard that it made her tear up.

His pace increased steadily until he could see the telltale signs of her climaxing again. Her breaths were coming in short, uncontrollable gasps, offset by the soft moaning sounds she was making every time he pushed himself into her. Jeff's own self control was being pushed to the limit. He wanted to cum so badly that he was afraid he wouldn't be able to last, but held back, forcing himself to wait for her. He propped himself up so he could increase his tempo again, lengthening his stroke so he was pushing almost all the way inside her with every plunge, pulling back until only the tip remained inside her.

Pulling out completely, Storm reinserted with three fingers making Bash grip the sheets in pleasure. He continued kneading the puckered gap till he was satisfied with the looseness. "I Am going to cum!"Bash informed. Storm shook his head. "No, you are not allowed to cum. "he said. He stopped jerking the dick. He tore the three pieces of condoms and wore them one after the other. Bash felt hurt about it but then double bagging was even less safe than using a single condom, if he was doing it for the protection it's his loss.

He fucks him through the mattress, driving into him with animalistic force. They go at it for what feels like hours. Damien pulls out only to flip the omega onto his back, then back to his knees, then onto his side. He takes him again and again, five times in total, each round more intense than the last. The omega’s screams turn to hoarse whimpers, his vision blurring. His body is slick with sweat, the sheets soaked beneath them.

Rodolpho screams directly into Lana's wet skin, his ass walls stretching to the absolute limit as Sam hammers into him from behind with relentless, deep strokes. The friction is too intense; Sam pulls out roughly, flipping Rodolpho onto his hands and knees in a brutal doggy-style position to get better traction.