Gravity Falls A Summer Of Pleasure Novels & Stories

she panted. Her nails dug into my back, spurring me on. I held her gaze. I wanted to see her come undone. I rolled my hips forward and groaned. She was paradise. I basked in her goodness before I moved again. I couldn’t hold back after that. Her cries of pleasure were like fuel on a burning building. She might have a few marks in the morning. “Ezra, I’m going to cum.” “Me too, mate.” The burning sensation of pleasure built and exploded. Now I’m in trouble, I thought but I pulled Summer to my side and kissed her forehead. Sophia would come for me now, but I pushed all thoughts of her aside.

” Aaron ~”Baby let go, just let your body relax and let it go. She lets out a scream that is probably vibrating through the apartment. The mere sound of her pleasure sends me over the edge. I pull out my cock and let my cum flow down her legs. Aaron ~”Oh fuck that was goddamn amazing.” She looks at me and smiles. Summer ~”If half sex is going to be so good then I can't wait for all of it.” Aaron ~”Believe me I do too.” I lean down and give her a peck on her forehead.

Summer croaked as she tried to regain her breath, “What makes her so special?” “I love her.” “What?” “I love her.” He repeated, “I love her so much, that I’m going to kill her with my own hands.” Looking down at Summer’s body with disgust now, “Get out of my sight.” ********** She found herself in a dark room. Chains. Blood. Scattered flesh. The merged smells all found it’s way into her nose, she felt sick to her stomach, she needed to get out of the room. So she tried getting up only for something to pull her back, she looked down and found herself wound by the same rusting chains on the walls.

To the dance floor. To the moment I'd seen another man approach her. To the brief second before Mason interrupted. To the irrational satisfaction I'd felt afterward. I set the glass down harder than intended. The sound echoed softly through the room. I frowned. Then picked it up again. The memory refused to leave. Ava laughing. Ava glaring. Ava refusing to look at me. Ava looking at me. My grip tightened unconsciously. The glass slipped. Time seemed to slow. Then…. Crash.

, she asked me, and I quickly nod my head. As she started taking off her clothes, I pulled my summer shorts down my knees and began playing my thing. "Fuck, yeah, grind and dance for me, whore!", I mumbled as she finally spread her legs and sat on my lap.

"It's usually quieter than normal in the resort on Sundays. By now, I would probably be watching from my terrace how the children build sandcastles on the beach while their parents try to cover their eyes from the nasty games of groping and kissing the adults were playing in the water. Make no mistake, Colleen, that is happening as we speak. But unlike every other Sunday, I couldn't quite find the pleasure in watching them today." She remained quiet as he spoke. "And that is because I am bored. But not bored as in 'I want to hang outside' kind of bored. But bored because nothing I have thought of to relieve this miserable feeling didn't involve you with me." Now she was speechless. All that

he takes the bed sheet and I tied it tightly to something that was stable enough to support me I started to climb down and tried not to look down because if I did, I would be paralyzed. —You can do it Mey. You can... you just mustn't look down. —I motivate myself not to look down but my hands slipped —Ahh!.... —I close my mouth and close my eyes and look up. "I looked down" —Why is this happening to me? —Mey! —I opened my eyes and saw him outside on the balcony. He was in a three—story house. —Don't let go!!!! —Of course not, you idiot, do you want me to die?

Every inch buried deep within me, his hips flush against my own. I cried out in pleasure as his hard thrusts worked away from the burning need inside me and his grip on my hips tightened into a sweet pain. Our moans filled the room, as we moved together picking up the pace, climbing towards our release, crashing over the edge and spiralling back down together. Breathless and exhausted we collapsed in a heap on the bed. The storm still raging outside, and within moments we were asleep. *****

Chapter Eight Lila’ POV His kiss made my stomach churn, butterflies are flying around us and my body felt the goosebumps every time his lips moves. He groaned and pulled away with the kiss just to look at my eyes. Our gazes locked and its filled with burning desire. Seeking for another sinful pleasure, longing for its taste once more. And god, I’m longing hard that I’m denying I am. “I want you…” he whispered. His cool mint breath mixed with alcohol is so addicting to smell. I didn’t know breathes could be luscious but right now, I’m drowned into it.

I said suddenly and she gasped. “Please—“ “I don’t want to repeat myself.” I warned. Slowly, she took off her pants, standing stark naked before me now. I moved closer, using my thumb to brush her clit slightly. “Ah…” She took a step back away from me. “Please.” She begged. I ignored her and took off my pants and shirt. My dick was erect surprisingly, and I watched her stare in amusement. “Do you like what you see, Aurora?” I asked, and her cheeks flushed red instantly. She looked away, clearly embarrassed.