Novel & Cerita Gay Fantasy Romance

Clothing stayed partially on, her gown bunched around her waist, breasts exposed to his hungry mouth, his suit still mostly buttoned except for the growing wet spot her pussy had left on his lap. Amara leaned down and kissed him hard, tongues sliding together as she kept rolling her hips. Roman’s fingers returned to her pussy, stroking her through the ruined lace, circling her clit with just enough pressure to keep her trembling on the edge. They stayed like that for the rest of the ride; grinding, touching, whispering filthy promises, mouths on necks and breasts, hands exploring but never fully giving in.

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ng аnоthеr lоаd іntо thе сum fіllеd rесtum. Thеn they wеrе done аnd they rеturnеd tо a dеер ѕlеер. It had bееn grеаt sex fоr аll thrее оf thеm аnd they would соntіnuе іn thе mоrnіng. The thrее gays wоkе uр tо thе gentle sound оf thе раttеr оf rain. It wаѕ a ѕtеаdу rаіn аnd not a heavy ѕtоrm. It wаѕ рlеаѕаnt lуіng іn bed and lіѕtеnіng tо іt. Eасh оnе got uр and tооk hіѕ mоrnіng ріѕѕ аnd thеn rеturnеd nаkеd tо bed. Bаrrу аnd Cоrу were running thеіr hаndѕ аll оvеr Dеnnу'ѕ lovely body and thеу were аll sporting еrесtіоnѕ. In consideration оf lооѕеnіng hіm uр, Barry fuсkеd Dеnnу fіrѕt. This tіmе іt wаѕ іn thе mіѕѕіоnаrу роѕіtіоn.

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.

He knelt, his cock aimed at Sloane’s anus, which was visible just above her pussy, a tight, crinkled star nestled in the cleft of her ass. Sloane watched them align themselves, her breath coming faster. “Do it. Now.” Jax pushed forward. His cock, already slick from Sloane’s saliva and his own precum, slid into her pussy with a smooth, gliding motion. Her vaginal walls, loose and well-used but incredibly responsive, stretched around his girth with a wet, welcoming sigh. He sank deep, his balls slapping against her perineum. At the same instant, Kade pressed his narrow tip against her anus. It was tighter, less prepared. Sloane grunted, a sharp sound of effort and pleasure. “Push, Kade. I’m op

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

He pressed me against the wall, kissed me deep, slow, hand sliding up my thigh through the slit. The elevator dinged. Penthouse floor. We stumbled into the suite, door slamming, gown already slipping off one shoulder. He backed me toward the bed, eyes burning. “Yearning enough?” he asked, voice rough. I pulled him down on top of me. “More than enough.”

She had read about these kinds of sensations in romance story books which she used to read but had never felt them in her real life until now. With each passing second, Kaya felt him getting more turned on. His gaze filled with that darkness of ruining her innocuousness which made him lean closer to her, forgetting about that forbidden boundary between them which he was not allowed to cross with her even in his closed eyes, but at that point, he didn't care. He never cared and neither he was ever going to care about that forbidden boundary between them and he was clearly aware of it.

With a deep, guttural groan he buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding her with thick, hot spurts of cum. They stayed locked together for a long moment, breathing hard. Gabriel kissed her softly, almost tenderly, then helped her down from the table. He straightened her costume with surprising gentleness, though the evidence of their passion was still visible ,flushed skin, messy hair, and his cum slowly leaking down her thigh. He leaned in, lips brushing her ear. “The faire may be closed,” he whispered, “but the night is still young, my lady. And I intend to ravish you properly in my tent.”

"Yes but in this case what am saying his ...it obvious he his attracted to you so that like an advantage." "I don't know about that Sammy? Even though he his am sure it just lust" I said talking a sip of my dilicious coffee . "Samantha a guy like that don't just go out with anyone talk more of asking her to be his lover...stop doubting yourself and take this" she brought out a plastic bag from her bag. She opened it to reveal a red Lacy lingerie. I gasped at the sight. There is no way am wearing that. That insane .