Frankie Adams Sexy Novels & Stories

Otherwise, she would be fired because other employees gossiped about her lack of skills but being Adam's secretary. Slowly, Sabrina walked towards the mirror in the sink. She adjusted her current appearance to look sensual and alluring to Adam. She unbuttoned three buttons on her shirt intentionally, revealing her beautiful cleavage. She knew Adam liked it. She sprayed her sweet strawberry perfume on her neck and other spots where Adam usually sniffed. Of course, the familiar scent of Sabrina's perfume in Adam's sense of smell aroused his desire. He turned to Sabrina and asked, "Honey, are you planning to do anything in here—"

We got into the bedroom and Adam shut the door behind us. I took off my flip-flops as Adam went into the bathroom to pee. I quickly took my dress off and change I to my night robe. I sat on the bed, twirling on it, I laid on our comfortable bed. Adam locked the door and joined me on the bed. We stared at the ceiling in silence for a while, and then Adam spoke up. "You kiss great." He mumbled, with his hands behind his head.

a sexy stripper, long blonde gel soaked hair with a bra and a patch on her privates for a panty came by. "not today hunnie" said frank tipping her a two dollar bill in her black leather porch that was hanging behind her massive oiled ass. "ooh, franky is moody today" she said and leaned over him, her long tattered tongue with a ring at the tip licked his face, "i knew you couldn't resist me" she sat on his lap. "please, some other time am not in the mood right now" he said pushing her away. "okay frank" she said looking devastated, every striper in the club enjoyed a session with frank. he was a bigger fish, meaning more money and random gifts and also because of the fact that he was a local

Mike pulled out of my mouth and started stroking himself right in front of my face. I could hear the wet sound of his hand moving fast. “Open,” Mike ordered. I did, tongue out like a desperate slut. He came first, thick ropes landing on my tongue and cheek. Some got in my hair. I swallowed what I could, the rest dripping down my chin. Jax fucked me like he was pissed, hips slapping loud against my ass. Every thrust made the mattress squeak and the headboard bang. Kane’s fingers found my clit again, pinching and rubbing while Jax railed me.

“Ebony? Daddy kinks? Or BDSM?” Grace grinned a little. “Daddy kinks.” I picked a good video and started playing it on the big TV. The sounds of moaning filled the room. On the screen, a young girl was calling a man “Daddy” while he fucked her. I slipped my hand between Grace’s legs. She was already wet. I rubbed her pussy gently first, then pushed two fingers inside her. She moaned loudly and pressed her face into my chest. “That’s it,” I whispered. “Feel Daddy’s fingers.”

“I’m a wolf, an untamed beast, under my sheriff skin, the law man, this is what I am: an animal that rips, hurts, tears a part and kills.” “Are you trying to scare me, Adam?” Adam slides his hands from my hips to my back and opens my bra, brushing his fingers on my skin removing the bra strap from my shoulders, giving me wet kisses on my neck and my collarbone. “We don’t need this.” He then drags his fingers to my panties, tearing it without effort, throwing the ragged piece of cloth to the ground. “We don’t need this too, now is way better.” I put my hands around his neck before I can kiss him, he says:

Explicit Scenes Ahead Adamo’s POV OMG, what the fuck did I just do? I just had sex with Sade. I mean, I wanted to, but I never thought it would actually happen. "Hey, Adamo, are you okay?" Sade asks, pulling me out of my daze. I blink, shaking off the shock. "Yeah, I’m okay. How about you?" She stretches, then groans slightly. "I’m okay... I just hope I can walk properly after what you just did to my poor little kitty."

Tiffany said, her eyes almost bulging out of her head as she ogled the man. Yza had nothing to say. Adam was undeniably very handsome, and he had a strong presence. There were moments when he looked intimidating, and that turned out to be true as he went on a rampage last night. When Tiffany asked if she could also get a kiss, Yza just rolled her eyes. She slowly walked toward him, and when he faced her, Adam straightened his chest and tossed his cigarette. He stared at her for a while, openly examining every feature of her face.

It kept ringing—through the drive, all the way to his place. “Why are all my homies calling me?” he muttered, confused. He finally picked up. “Anthony, wha—” “Shit, Franklin,” his friend cut in, laughing, “your fetish is kinda wild. I’m impressed.” Franklin blinked. “Bro, what are you talking about?” “You haven’t checked your girl’s socials? Thought she was your girl. What’s with the lovey-dovey photos and that caption with your grandpa? You two running some swinger-couple thing? Man, you play hard.”

“I’m writing this exposé on her. I need to get her to fall in love with me.” Frankie chuckled. “Then sex is definitely the answer. You bed her and you’ll have her eating out of your hand. Women eat that shit up. Give her a couple of good orgasms and she’ll be picking out china patterns and nursery furniture in no time.”