Gemma Elle Sex Novels & Stories

"Please, Eli... I can't do this. Y—You're my beta. And- best friend to my brothers. What will they say when they find—" "Shh... Do you not want this? Me... and you... You're mine, Brie. I know you're smart. You've been taught what will happen when a girl finds her mate. We belong together. And neither Xavier nor Alexander can do a damn thing about it. You. Are. Mine... All mine." Eli's eyes darken as he whispers over my lips and presses a kiss. I can feel his bulge poke my leg, making my eyes widen. My breath becomes hitched and gets caught in my throat. My heart is beating out of my chest so fast that I can practically hear it in my ear, thumping, making tension grow inside me.

His free hand reached between us, fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing tight, relentless circles. “You love the risk, don’t you?” he whispered hotly against my ear. “Love knowing Amina could walk in any second and see me breeding this tight little pussy. See her father filling you up until you’re dripping with my seed.” I nodded frantically against his palm, tears of overwhelming pleasure leaking from the corners of my eyes. The taboo was intoxicating — wrong on every level, yet I couldn’t stop wanting it. Couldn’t stop wanting him. Elias fucked me harder, hips snapping with controlled power, his hand still muffling my cries. “Come for me, baby. Come while you’re still full of my cum

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The hustle of the restaurant was already in full swing—laughter, clattering cutlery, waiters calling out orders. I spotted Gemma by the counter, arms folded, glaring at the entrance like she’d been waiting for me to walk through that door all morning. The moment she saw me, she stormed over. “Elora.” “Gem.” She didn’t hug me. She just stared. “You look like you had three orgasms and a nap.” “Jesus, Gemma.” “Well?” I took a breath. “Let’s talk. Somewhere private.” We walked into the office at the back of the restaurant. She locked the door behind us and crossed her arms.

I turned my face sideways, I was seriously battling with my conscience. “Mmmmmh..." Elle said seductively, chuckling as she did. She took a champagne glass close to the cabinet on the bed, and began pouring from the bottle of red wine. While she did that, I noticed the sex kits that was carefully laid on the bed. A full black - colored BDSM kit. ‘What sort of a woman was Elle?!' Well, a fun woman?.

Why am I thinking of him? "Well, I certainly won't be able to deal with that kind of length, it'll kill me!" Brie cried. Gemma snorted. "Everett is almost ten, just a few inches short. But, baby girl, I tell ya, the longer they are, the hotter the sex. Heaven knows I love a harsh pounding. Makes my world go round." Gemma purred and licked her lips. The goddess knew what she was doing when she gave him Everett to satisfy her need. Gemma is a slut for sex.

“Oh, no, you don’t. Details, now, Gemma. Vivid details.” “Lord. I’m forty-seven years old. This is so embarrassing.” “Huh-uh. Spill it.” Gemma’s eyes were unfocused. “He pulled me into his lap and kissed me until I couldn’t breathe. Then we started messing around, touching, more like frantic groping, and things turned really hot and we both got off…with all our clothes on. That hasn’t happened to me since I was seventeen.” “So you’re saying he makes you feel young?”

Gemma's body was very sensitive, after every sexual intercourse, Gemma always trembled and lost her mind, she completely fell into the pool of desire and was drowned in it. "Hmmm... ummm... ha..." Tears streamed down Gemma's face, her vision was no longer clear, and her head was like a blank sheet of paper. Jethro leaned down, passionately kissing Gemma, and Gemma dreamily responded to his hot kiss. The sound of sucking, sucking full of lust was heard for a long time, Gemma was struggling to breathe before Jethro reluctantly left those lips. "My baby, you're so good... very good... very cute..." Jethro leaned down and kissed Gemma's neck and licked her earlobe.