Han So Hee Hot Novels & Stories

she moaned, winding her arms tight around his neck, her vaginal muscles quivering at his first touch. "Your sweet little cunt is wet and hot," he murmured, his deep voice like a warm caress. "I love the way your muscles grip my fingers." He added a third finger to the other two, curling the tips to find her sweet spot, massaging it as she began to ride him. The sound of the music drifted out to them, surrounding them, their movements matching the rhythm like an erotic dance.

She lifted her head with a dazzling smile and shining eyes. Her eyes landed on Hoseong and she praised, 'Hoso Oppa 10/10 nobody can defeat you in this! He smiled and gently tapped her head. Minho pointed at Hea and whined, 'Yaa, you shouldn't say that until you taste everything'. Hea looked at Minho with her eyes shrunken and asked, 'Is anyone jealous of me and my Hoso Oppa?

"Thanks. Sounds lovely. I'd like to thank him sometime tomorrow." We get back to the hotel room and it's as large and honeymoon-ish as I imagined it to be. The hot tub has champagne waiting for us. There are red roses on the bed and the lights are turned down low. It's nice to be taken cared of. I take my dress off and forget for a moment that Blake is watching me. When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub.

My black fitted tee coming in view. The guy looked at me with an emotion I had known for years, lust. Tsking, I stretched my muscles, producing a pop sound. The crowd roared again making my body twitch in excitement. Taking a step closer, I saw his face filled with scars. A tattoo leaked out of his collar---Black rose with snake. “Back off girl or you’ll lose a limb.” He hissed. "Name?"

she moaned as her eyes fluttered shut. She gasped as soon as I tugged the robe open, the cold air tickling against her bare skin. I was right, she had nothing underneath, except a tiny pair of panties. They were dark blue, sexy, and silk. My fingers toyed with the sides, desperate to pull them off, as her fingers reached for my shirt.

Her ass made a loud slapping sound as I thrust deeper into her pussy. “Yeah, hottie! You are my hottie, and fuck-mate!” I moan softly. “Uumm! Oh! O! Yeah… fuck me Chester! I love the… way you fuck my pussy!” She moans. "Ain't you my hottie?" I said , withdrawing from her and thrust deeper into her pussy with full force that sent her moaning my name. “Tell me, Sofia! Ain't your pussy happy to be fucked by my dick? Tell me, Sofia!” I asked, while I kept on withdrawing and thrusting into her at intervals.

Meanwhile, Kaivan chose the long-barreled H&K MP5, produced in Germany. They spent over two hours having fun. Kaivan and Edward seemed to be the most enthusiastic about competing against each other. "I give up..." Edward shouted, raising both hands. Kaivan turned to him and smiled contentedly. While Edward approached Kenzi and Richard, who were already sitting in the waiting area, Kaivan decided to rinse off the sweat from his body. "You two are crazy!" Kenzi shook his head, watching Edward and Kaivan having so much fun they lost track of time.

She moaned softly and started to kiss him back fiercely. "What is going on here?" Ho-Jim asked disgustingly. Both of them instantly pulled away in embarrassment. Syanja glared at Jung-Hoon, who stared back at her. "What? tell him we are kissing." Jung-Hoon said shamelessly, making Syanja more embarrassed. "Ya, Jung-Hoon why are you so shameless?" she complained.

“Only if you call Jacob and fuck him in the next room.” I roll my eyes. “I and Jacob won’t happen, Ira. Quit that!” “But why?? He is so hot… and single.” She says looking at photos on my phone we took today while sipping coke. “If I wasn’t into Liam, I would have totally licked his abs.” I grimace at her choice of words. “What?” She defends herself. “Look at his t-shirt.” She shows me the phone. “It should be a crime to be this hot and wear such fitting clothes.”

She wondered why she was so mad. *Calm down, breathe in and out.." She told herself. "I'm fine, I'm just hungry..." She said and sat down. "Well, let me get your food for you..." Chelsea said and walked into the kitchen. She remembered the strange girl. She was beautiful but not pretty than her. Her hair was blonde and long, she had big brown eyes and her lips were pale pink. Well, she is beautiful but,,, not more than me" She said. Chelsea walked in with a bowl of Hoeddeok( a Korean special delicacy) and she gave it to her which she collected with a sigh.