Novel & Cerita Hacer El Amor Salvaje

she hissed. “But Mar—” Alan froze. He knew that voice. His fingers shook, for the first time in his life his hand unsteady around the hilt. Hell would be a cold place indeed before he ever allowed a Cameron hand on his kin. With a snarl of rage, he charged forward, grasped the woman by the shoulder, and hurled her aside. Crispen stood against the tree, his mouth open. Then he saw Alan and all but leapt into his arms.

"You like being fucked like this - hard and rough?" "Yes," she gasped, fingers clawing at the sheets. "Don't stop, Javier. Please don't stop." He obliged, hammering into her even harder as he chased his release. Mia could feel herself teetering on the edge, walls fluttering around his thrusting cock. "Come for me," Javier commanded, pressing his thumb firmly against her clit. "I want to feel you come all over my cock, mi amor." His words pushed her over the edge. Mia shattered with a scream, vision going white as ecstasy crashed over her. She could feel Javier following soon after, spilling himself deep inside her with a hoarse shout of her name.

We were playing with fire in a house made of straw, and for the first time in my life, I wanted to see the whole thing burn down. Everything felt heightened and sharp. My skin was sensitive to every touch, and every time his hands moved over me, I felt a jolt of energy that made me forget how to breathe. I leaned down and kissed him again, deeper this time, and I could feel his heart thudding against my own chest. It was a frantic, wild rhythm, and it matched mine perfectly.

“You know, Sia, I knew this wouldn't be easy. Convincing you won’t be easy, so I came prepared for your rejection.” As his hand brushed against my face, I slapped it away and glared at him fiercely. “Don’t!” “How cold. You used to love this hand a lot—especially my fingers. You remember the pleasure they gave you, don’t you? Even if your memories are gone, you should still remember the feeling… ecstasy. Remember it!” I thought he would withdraw his hand after a rejection, but suddenly he lunged at me and pinned my hands against the wall. “You fucking asshole!” I seethed.

His face was full of desire and it made him all the hotter and I wanted so much more. I know it's crazy but I can't think when this man touches me he drives me crazy and he's here in his lap swaying it shows how much I've lost all my sanity and how crazy I am, fuck I want to my pleasure is just that in this moment and let myself be carried away by this crazy moment again, fucking in the car, I had never done that, but to be very honest I'm loving it, with each stroke of Ricardo I get crazier and moaning louder and louder, his mouth covers mine trying to stifle my moans that are getting louder and a few more strokes I get to my moment of ecstasy and I end up curling up and bringing Ricardo ri

He had called her on phone, telling her to come over. Lisa got prepared and entered her car. She has learnt how to drive. As soon as she came, Gab didn't waste time in getting her naked. He laid her on her back and fucked her missionary. He was fucking her as if he was fucking as if it was his last sex. He was not gently, very rough and fast, though Lisa was not complaining. She always likes it rough and hard.

I love it that I can turn her knees weak like a jelly. Once her breathing started to become more normal. She started to work on my jeans. I gladly helped her and stripped down. I once more captured her lips and slam her body against the wall. The place was filthy abandoned and even though I wanted to lay her down and make love to her in a more comfortable way I couldn't. She doesn't seem to mind though that I was taking her like a caveman. Every time I thrust into her, her body would slam against the wall. I can feel her nails being buried in my back. We two were savage. We were making love like there is no tomorrow.

I slammed down on him with force, earning a cry that made my body shiver. “Say it,” I demanded. “Lovia… fuck… Lovia, you’re… insane,” he rasped, eyes fluttering shut. I slowed again, grinding in tight circles. “Insane turns you on?” I questioned , still riding him. He didn’t answer, he didn't need to because the answer was very clear. I leaned forward, hand slipping between us, fingers circling my own clit as I rode him faster now, chasing the edge. His hands slid up to my breasts, mouth open, breath ragged. We were two storms colliding — messy, raw, explosive.

I moan into the sleeping bag. “Yeah?” he grinds deeper, rolling his hips before slamming forward again. “That’s the spot, isn’t it? I can feel you squeezing me every time I hit it.” “Don’t stop,” I beg, pushing my hips back to meet him. “Please, harder —” He gives me harder. His free hand grips my hair and yanks my head back until my neck strains. The pace shifts from rough to savage , his hips snapping into me with an impact that echoes through the tent.

he said while kissing my neck, and shoulders and embracing my body. "Especially with matters of love, El, because you will never be satisfied. Let's work first and then have fun, darling," I said to persuade him but he made me stand up and was trapped with his hands holding me to the edge of the table. "No darling, I need ammo to think straight," he said. I laughed, his brain was always dirty and clogged, and it was impossible to think clearly. He attacked my lips with his rough kisses. Oh no, this incident will happen again. I lifted my body onto the table and raised my skirt then lowered my underwear quickly on my ankle. Without any heat, he stuck it in, which had grown in size with one bl