Hard Making Out Novels & Stories

, I was half whispering, “it wasn’t terribly hard. But the more I worked on it, the harder it got…” And as I was saying these words, I could feel his bulge grow and his package get completely hard. I leaned into it. “Yes, it’s very hard, but I knew you could handle it…”. After saying these final words, he put his massive hands on my face, on my mouth (I opened it and tried to suck on his fingers, but he shut me down), and guided my head against his groin which was firmly bumping into my face at the same time. The fabric was rough against my skin and his strong hands handled my head just the way he wanted. In that moment I felt utterly exposed, with this ape of a man pushing the limits of wha

Anya gasped at the raw friction, the slick slide of skin against skin. Mrs. Harding grabbed her hips, grinding forward hard. “Move,” she demanded. “Rub that little cunt against me. Show me how badly you want it.” Anya obeyed instantly, rocking her hips, desperate and messy. Their clits brushed, slickness smearing, each grind sending sparks up Anya’s spine. She moaned shamelessly now, hands clutching Mrs. Harding’s arms as their bodies collided, wet and urgent. The rhythm built, rough and fast, wet slaps filling the room. Mrs. Harding’s eyes burned into hers, daring her to look away. “Keep your eyes open,” she snarled. “I want to see your face when you come on me.”

A man I've become his slut and night slave. "Common Sasha, you can't leave now.” He beckons on me. "What's so special about this moment?” "My dick is still hard.” I laugh so loud. "What's the number now? We've done like four rounds of violent sex, even though my skin is thick, my cunt is soft, it hurts.” "I have just the right lubricant." He plays with his hard dick. “Thanks, but no thanks.” I decline his juicy offer. “There is stuff that needs to be done, they won't carry out themselves.”

Sienna laughs shakily, turning in my arms to face me. “You’re going to leave so many marks,” she says, smiling up at me with swollen lips. “Good.” I kiss her slowly, tenderly this time. “Let them see.” I almost don’t notice the bruises until she laughs. between soaping up. By the time we step out and dry off, I’m already half-hard again just from watching her move. A loud knock sounds on the bedroom door. Someone is already knocking before we’re even done pretending to behave. Isla’s drier voice follows. “We know what you’re doing. Some of us are trying to plan content!

These two weeks were the longest we'd ever been apart. "Celestia, mommy's here! Surprise!" I raised my voice, not hiding my joy. But Celestia just frowned and glanced at me. "Mom, I'm doing crafts. These diamonds are so hard to stick on." Though I felt a bit disappointed, I told myself Celestia was just frustrated with her project, not rushing to hug me as I'd imagined. "Let me help you." I moved closer to embrace her, but she squirmed. My arms froze in the air. Was Celestia rejecting me?

Hardy brought his hands to her breath, making Casandra moan out loud, “Yes baby, yes please baby!!” Their make-out became more intended as Hardy brought his hands down to her pussy, “ oh my you are so wet for me!!” he uttered as he began to finger her...

"No, I can't. Let's finish this first. Wait for me; I'll be there soon, too." Uh-oh, I can say that this was a very unromantic lovemaking session at all. It really was. First, because Ivanna engaged me in conversation while I had to pace my body not to lose my rhythm, she asked me to bite her right now. Seriously, Ivanna?! My movements quickened as she told me she was about to cum, and I felt the same way. And before long, the girl moaned as her fingers squeezed my hair hard. Unfortunately, she seemed to regret our lovemaking session this time.

Hard immediately. It was hard for me to lower down his boxer to release it. I bit my lips hard when it was out and immediately stood up. I peeked below to see it. I bit my lips again when I saw that it was long, a bit fat and the head was red, and now wet. I wrapped my palm around his shaft and started moving it up and down. He moaned again, thankfully no ones noticing us. At first I did him slowly but became faster after a second.

And he’s completely, dangerously obsessed with me. He stays buried deep inside me for a long moment, both of us breathing hard, skin slick and hearts hammering. Then he pulls out slowly, making me whimper at the loss. With a gentle but firm grip, Hardin flips me onto my stomach. I instinctively arch my back, pushing my ass up toward him, offering myself completely.

Hard. "Nghh...I'm close! Hendry, love me, baby, love me hard!" Hendry groaned and pulled out and slammed hard. Repeatedly hitting his spot with such perfection. Sloan whined, he pushed back meeting each thrust of his fiance's until he finally soiled his hand with his warm cum. "Damn..." His legs trembled from the intense orgasm, Sloan could barely hold his weight when Hendry's hand wrapped his middle and held him up. The man kept on pushing in and out until he unloaded himself inside the condom with a loud groan.