Gracieparker Sex Novels & Stories

Finishing her rant, Gracie huffs heavily while Sira goggles her eyes at her in shock. "Great!" That's all she said. "I mean, love doesn't really take that much time to happen so..." Before Sira could finish her sentence, Gracie frowns and interrupts. "But how am I still a virgin!" She whines again as the agenda comes back to her idiotic insecure head. "Okay, let me get this straight! You are having orgasms by orgasms but haven't experienced that traditional sex right?” Sira asks,making Gracie nod in agreement.

He even left the door wide open, like he wanted me to see. Wait. Is this a trap? I took a step backward, my face set into a stern expression as I tried to hide the fact that I needed something to fill me up. My pussy was throbbing uncontrollably and it was getting painful. Xavier walked up to me, took my fingers that still glistened from the wetness of my pussy and sucked them into his mouth with a loud pop. My thighs clenched. Those pink lips sucked on my fingers with an intensity that made my legs weak. He bit it gently, and then licked like it was his favorite lollipop, making the pain to highlight the pleasure.

“Yes… I’m your whore. Only yours.” She came a third time, sobbing with ecstasy as her body shook. Ryder flipped her onto her back again, wanting to see her face. He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand and drove into her with deep, punishing strokes. “I’m close,” he warned, voice strained. “Gonna fill this pure little pussy with my cum.” “Please,” Grace begged, legs locked tight around him. “Come inside me. Mark me. Ruin me completely.”

I mutter, pulling out my half erected dick mid thrust not even close to climax. “What?” the woman says sharply, flipping her sweaty hair off her shoulder. “I said get off me.” I reach for my pants and pull them on without looking at her. “You don't look satisfied," she tries to touch me but I push her hand away before she tries. “And it's none of your business,” I snap. She glares at me now, sitting up with the sheets bunched around her waist. “You’re really gonna stop halfway and throw me out? Since when did a little girl get you this worked up? Huh? Don’t tell me she’s got you pussy-whipped, Marco.”

I say, but she ignores me as she paces around the living room. “Are you telling me you are like Parisi?” Grace asks and I stand walking to her. I place my hands on her neck and her eyes meet mine as I caress her skin lightly with my thumb as I shake my head. “I am nothing like that fucker, I don’t traffic women, I don’t rape women, I don’t force them to do things they don’t want, and I sure as hell don’t hurt innocent women,” I add and Grace’s eyes widen again as her hands fly to touch mine. Her hands gripping mine but she doesn’t push away.

The moan sounded so funny in Grace's ear that she flinched. Something was trying to enter roughly on the bottom of her hips, her ten fingers gripping the back of the man above without a single shirt. Their skin touched each other and it felt very hot. A hot, wild young Grace that awakens Mr.Charmond's youth as twenty years old. "You're the first woman I've had sex with, Grace. And I enjoy my needs as a man." He smiled triumphantly after firing several times inside. Grace cried, enduring the pain, anger that filled the whole body. But she was tired and her energy had been drained by a relationship that had just left bloodstains on the sheets.

Even Jace pulled off his boxer and his godly frame stood tall and alluring, but I'm taller than him though. Patrick did the same, his dick was rock hard jumping up and down, and his body was gorgeous too, Scott, Emma, and Grace did the same. Grace's figure was yummy, she had the figure of a beautiful and pretty model, every part of her body in perfect and the best shape it can be, no one wouldn't want her. Emma's body was pretty too but her aura had a form of heroic charm to her making everyone have the urge to suppress her and make her on her knees begging them but only a few had the moral to approach her with the intention and I don't think anyone has succeeded so far. "Grace gets on her k

I cried as hard as I could to suppress the libido from my rising body. "It's okay. Just do it, let's enjoy it." I looked down annoyed, clenched my hands beside my body, my tears just flowed without pause. I am very tired from withstanding the high stimulation that continues to demand me. "Relax, dear. Don't hold back, it will be very painful for you." I couldn't resist the demands of the stimulation. I kissed his lips brutally.