Giselle Gewelle Nsfw Novels & Stories

I opened the tablet and pulled up the files Xavier had sent over earlier. “Giselle,” I said, voice low and business-like. “Last confirmed sighting was three weeks ago in a private club on the east side. High-end, invitation only. She was seen with two known Russian associates and a man we haven’t identified yet. Financial trails show large cash withdrawals from accounts linked to Celeste before she went dark.” Arielle leaned in, her shoulder pressing against mine as she studied the photos. Her scent, clean skin, faint shampoo from our shower filled my head and made concentration harder than it should have been.

Giselle’s POV: *****WARNING***** **EXTREMELY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD!** “I want you. I want you all! Do whatever you want. I just want you inside me! Making me feel good! I belong to you” My voice came out needier than I thought. “Be specific, Giselle!” Stefan’s demanding voice made me more wet, my p*ssy was dripping juices in front of him and I could see him eye f*cking me.

Giselle murmured and finally began to undress slowly, taking off everything as if the room's cold temperature couldn't cool the heat in her body. Giselle walked toward the bed wearing only her underwear. She knew that this was akin to surrendering her virginity to Vexeon before marriage. But Giselle's mind was in turmoil. Moreover, now she saw a bare back exposed, facing her. Naughty thoughts started to enter Giselle's mind. Although she had never done it before, Giselle understood what would happen if a man and a woman were alone in a dark room. "I- I feel like doing it now," Giselle said to herself and finally gathered the courage to approach the bed and climb onto it.

Guiseppe removed her underwear and kissing her just above her pubic bone, he slipped two fingers inside her. Blair moved into his hands until he stopped. Suddenly, removing his finger as if he'd thought better of the whole thing. She reached up and brought him to her, then rolled over on top of him and began softly to move down. She stroked his pole and took off his briefs, and he got between her and spread her muscular thighs with his knees and rubbed him against her until she was wet as a water slide, then he split her, giving her pleasure. The bed moved slowly along their breathy moans echoed around the warm chalet.

"Gets my panties wet, you mean." I laughed. "If that's your thing." "Of course, it's my thing. I can get horny too even if I haven't consummated." "I want to hear more about this horny thing you've got going.” "Uh-huh. I'm sure you do." "Tell me, tell me." She threw a devilish smile at me and said, "Well, let's go eat and I will tell you all about the Yummies that get me going." Giselle drove and did tell me of all her prospects. There was the tall South Africa soccer player with long muscles who was all over her, and she wouldn't mind if he had been all over her, if he had ever bothered to care if she was dating someone else or not.

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

Giselle looks pleased with the sudden change of roles in her room. She’s playing her tricks on me, and now she’s winning the game. She’ll get the fuck she deserves from a fan that aches to meet and fuck her until she’s down on the ground, drained in multiple orgasms.

Heat crawled up my face and spread through my entire body like fire. Because right there on my screen— Denzel and Giselle lay naked on his bed. Giselle's arms were around Denzel's neck while Denzel's lips were on her neck, sucking hungryly. She was spread out on Denzel's bed and he soon was kissing her everywhere. He suckled hungryly on her hard erect nipples, making Giselle whimper in pleasure. His hands were roaming all over her now and she gasped when his fingers slid down between her thighs and connected with her clit. “You're so fucking wet,” he growled, his eyes darkening.

Derek raised an eyebrow, “Marcus? What about him?” Giselle huffed, “What a weirdo! And I don’t even know how he could find me! The man is constantly bugging me! He’s after me for God's sake! I’m really scared of him. Lukas said he’s my stalker. I’m really scared of him!” The girl scoffed, “He even said that I had gotten married to him! What a creepy man!” “But you are!” Derek said certainly. “What?” Giselle exclaimed, unbelievable, “How could I? I’ve gotten engaged to Lukas already! Well, I might don’t like him. But I can’t go all the way to marrying someone and still be engaged with another!”

Let me worship this sweet pussy. Giselle arched, a sob escaping. “Oh god, yes... no one's ever... ah!” His tongue plunged inside her, fucking her deeply, while fingers rubbed her clit. Emotions swirled, months of feeling unwanted crashing flashed through giselle’s mind, crashing against this raw adoration. 'Why does this feel so right? Just why... why daddy?.'