Haarlep Sex Scene Novels & Stories

Harper shattered hard, her pussy clenching violently around him as pleasure tore through her in waves. Cole didn’t stop. His pace grew savage, hips slamming against her with wet, fleshy impacts. Sweat poured from both their bodies, making every point of contact slippery and hypersensitive. The warm fire heated one side of her body while the cool mountain air chilled the other. Harper’s second orgasm crashed over her even harder, her entire body convulsing, back arching sharply as hot juices squirted around his thick cock, soaking the blankets.

Sophie growled, standing by the open door with her body still naked without a single thread. Let me see!!! Sophie closed the door and sat back on the edge of the bed. "Why, Sophie dear?" asked the man in a deep voice. "Shit, Carver saw us do this!" "Who is Carver? Is he a driver or a helper here?" asked the man. "He's Violeth's husband." Sophie lay with her arms outstretched. "You and I are too stupid to have sex without closing the bedroom door."

I growl feeling Niro push through to get to our mate. Quickly Harper strips out of his clothes and stands before me completely fucking perfect and hard for me. "On the bed face down" with out question he does as I said and gets up on the bed face down. Slowly I take my own clothes off making him wait in anticipation for what I'm going to do to him.

Leo appears in the bedroom doorway and stops dead. For a frozen moment, nobody moves. Nobody breathes. I can see the exact second his brain catches up to what his eyes are seeing. His wife in the bed with three men. Ares's mouth on my neck, his hand inside my bra. Harvey's fingers in my panties, touching my pussy. Marco positioned between my spread thighs, his face inches from my core. "What the FUCK?"

For the next hour, she watched the story unfold. When the first sex scene started, her collar activated and held her still, fighting her desire to rip off the headphones and cover her eyes. She had seen Xavier rape Sophie so many times before, but this was different. The consensual aspect spared her the fear and anguish she felt during those times, leaving only an instinctive reaction.

London Hale I was still rooted to the spot, a tsunami of negative emotions consuming me as I beheld my naked wife skillfully grinding on another man. Her hands were placed against the headboard as the Alpha's hands stayed secured around her waist. Her breasts bounced, and sweat stuck to her body. She abruptly stopped midway through her orgasm as my voice broke whatever sexual trace she was in. Leah's face mirrored shock and surprise, which soon turned to guilt and fear. She quickly climbed off the Alpha, picking up the sheets to wrap around herself.

Once in a while, Haylee would grab his shoulders and push them a bit, giving him a sign to slow down when it was unbearable for her. They weren't even aware of how fast time flew as they were enjoying their Friday routine. As Niel finally reached the pinnacle of his sexual pleasure, he quickly pulled out his thing from Haylee and just come on top of her body. Then, he took off his shirt and wiped it. He could see that they both were sweating in tiredness. He carefully wiped his thing in between his thighs as well and then threw his shirt far away to avoid the unpleasant smell.

She smiles at me wickedly, “you are a hot fuck, Levy. No two ways about it. I can’t wait until you can take your time with me in the bedroom.” I rake my hand through my hair and lick my lower lip. All sorts of dirty images are going through my mind right now of Harper laid sprawled out on my bed with her long blonde hair splayed on my pillows. Her legs straight up and reaching round to touch her clit whilst I jerk off watching herself get off too. Visions of parting her legs and wrapping them around my neck as I bury my face into her goddess of a pussy makes me stir again. Fuck, I didn’t think at my age I’d get a raging hard-on again so quickly yet I do.

Again, thought of being a proper woman crossed her mind, but were immediately dismissed by the obvious sexual advances of the two makes. "Whoa, catch the action on the screen over there!" Les pulled his left hand from her leg, and pointed to the screen on the wall to their left. Helen leaned a bit more forward, exposing more tit flesh. His hand returned to her thigh, gently massaging, but also tugging her legs apart a bit more. Helen was fascinated by the scene on the video; a woman lying on a couch was being covered by the semen of the three males around her simultaneously. "Wait. She gets more in a few minutes." Les commented, his hand roaming further between her thighs. "Saw this one when

Liam she face-fucked with her fingers, shoving them deep into his mouth while jerking his cock with her other hand, saliva dripping down his chin onto his chest, mixing with the sweat that made his skin slick under her touch. Hailey orchestrated it all from her throne a sturdy armchair she'd dragged to the center. She had them stroke each other under her orders, cocks rubbing together in slick friction, the wet sounds obscene in the quiet room. "Faster," she demanded of Jake and Marcus, their fists pumping furiously while she watched, her clit aching as she circled it lazily with one finger, the slippery heat coating her digits.