Gwen Adora Fucked Novels & Stories

She moaned my name as I filled her up and I threw my head back as her inner walls tightened around me. “Fuck! Adaira.” I let her into my mind so she could see the truth of what really happened, let her see that I spared the Grenshaw pack. She came so hard that I could feel every tremor in her body. “Yes! Fuck yes. Another one.” I growled and she tried to protest but I didn’t relent. She needed to learn that she belonged to me. She moaned my name as she came a second time and I groaned as she squeezed the seed out of me till I was a quivering mess.

I was right, she doesn't have the stomach for this. “Are you trying to draw the attention from an important conversation to yourself, you attention whore?!” Gwen hisses. “I'm sorry, I'm so sorry,” Naya coughs as she wipes her mouth with a handkerchief. “Watch it, Gwen, that's my wife you are speaking to!” “How many men have fucked their so-called wife on the roof top of a freaking temple when a mourning ceremony for their dead mother is going on downstairs?!” I am tempted to reach out for Gwen's annoying neck and snap it like it's a dried piece of stick.

She raised her middle finger then laughed with them. "So, Mr. Handsome, your place or mine?” Gwen asked me directly then slowly crawled her palm towards my body then when she reached my belt she slid her hands in my pants. Fuck! That is the only word that I uttered when she simply touched my cock inside my pants. When I realized it, I immediately grabbed her buttocks and massaged them in a way that I knew she would like. She bit her lips and stuck her body to me even more. "We could do this anywhere, sweetie"

Chapter 15: Rotten to the Core Gwen I woke to sunlight streaming through the windows and Armando's arm draped possessively across my waist. For a moment, I just lay there, processing what had happened. I'd slept with him. Really slept with him this time, fully conscious and willing. And it had been... "I can hear you thinking," he murmured, his lips brushing my shoulder. "I'm not thinking. I'm processing." "Process out loud. I want to know what's going through that brilliant mind of yours."

Gwen moaned softly and kissed me intensely as I came up to her. I started caressing her legs before my hands were on her inner thighs, lightly touching her smooth pussy on the upstroke. My fingers started stroking up and down her slit, as we started kissing. The minute my fingers entered her tight little hole, I could tell she was extremely excited, with my finger easily sliding into her wet cunt. I quickly added another finger as I finger-fucked her, with my mouth sucking on her stiff nipples. She moaned as I slid my fingers smoothly in and out and sucked hard on her nipples. Soon she was moaning loudly, telling me to fuck her harder with my fingers, telling me that she was close to cumming

When I pulled back slightly, she bit her lip again, her hands reaching down to grab my naked buttcheeks, gripping them as if I belonged to her—like I was hers and no one else’s. "Fuck," I choked out, closing my eyes and leaning my forehead against hers. The sensation was incredible. Her warmth and wetness welcomed me in a way that felt like paradise on earth. I started to moan, though I tried to keep it lower than hers. The peak was coming fast, the intensity of being with her out here in the wild stripping away every bit of my control. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," I breathed out. Gwen didn't say a word. She just had this seductive, sexy look on her face, her eyes dark and enticing. A few seconds

Gwen gasped and grabbed a handful of his silky hair. "I only come when I pleasure myself, thinking about your touch, the power of you inside me. That's what kept me going all this time," she admitted. And she moaned when Trent gave her clit a hard suck while stabbing her with his tongue. He would blow her up at that rate. "Do you want me in pieces?" she asked, shocked at how firm her voice could sound when his mouth on her sex seemed to numb her brain. Trent's response was a gruff grunt of assent, and Gwen smiled gently, lifting her head and making him look at her. "Then let me have my favorite costume—one we never got to

his friend Rosa called him, while she was waving to him and accompanied by three strong young men. Gwen is a known GRO and gold digger, when it comes to the night club where she works. She is a lover of gallant or rich men and foreigners, because of her ability to seduce and seduce men. He is well-versed in turning heads and capturing their hearts. She is used to being rude and picked on by different men because she also knows that it is part of her job. But even though she has had sex with many different men in bed, only one man still makes her heart beat. That is none other than Adante Kier Bautista.

"And she's to be allowed to climax tonight because she seduced Reneé into licking her." "You grasped that quickly." "I asked your slave questions," Gwen said. "After mine happened, I doubted the entire incident was an accident. It seemed more intentional to me." "So it was. Might I be so bold as to enquire if you'd ever been with a woman before?" "Never." "You seem to enjoy it," I said. "I don't often receive much pleasure," Gwen admitted. "How old do you think I am?" "Forty," I guessed. "Forty-five," she said. "Do you think I'm attractive for my age?"

Gwen yelled and her body trembled as she spoke. "Gwen relax, she hasn't said anything. Why are you so scared?" Adrian asked her while wiping the tears on her face and I smiled at the kind of affection they both share towards each other. I took my eyes away from them and brought it back to the stack of papers Helena had forced into my hands. I opened it and began to read the content. "What is this!" I yelled on reading the first page on it which said that Gwen had a womb surgery and rushed over to where she stood beside Adrian and gave him the papers which he hastily took and began to flip through it.