Novel & Cerita Henry Cavill Sexy

He ordered, "Stand up!" Selena slowly stood up while covering her private parts. Henry said, "Lie down the bed." Selena knew what would happen next. This man wants to f*ck her, that's it. She slowly sit up on the bed and laid down. But her hands were still covering her private parts. Without waiting, Henry opened her clothes and stood naked in front of Selena. Selena was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly. Henry saw her reaction, he smirked. He walked towards her and slowly held her one hand which was covered for breasts. He tried to remove her hand but Selena held tightly. He asked in a cold tone, "Are you doing this or not?"

With her face laced with undisguised fury she walk towards the voice. She saw Farrell and Jansen seated on the sofa while hayden stood up. She stop to stare at him , to take in his sexy appearance. He wore a black T-shirt and a shearling jacket that hit at the thigh. His Jean faded and expensive looking while his boots was left unlaced. Isabella couldn't help but drool at his appearance. " Where are you going dressed like that? " Isabella was jerk out of her daylight fantasy by her sexy husband's question. She succeeded finally in looking away from hayden and frown.

Henry drew his fingernail across my underwear, right down my fold, then brushed it against my clit. A wave of heat rushed through my body, and I stammered, “Really good.” Morgan shivered. “Damn. I need a man like that.” Henry hooked a finger inside my underwear and pulled them to the side, beginning to rub small circles around my clit. I took an unsteady breath through my mouth and prayed that I had the strength to stay calm right here and right now.

Henry’s POV “She is so fucking sexy!” I yelled at Liam before grabbing the can from the refrigerator and closing it. “You have said that like ten times, we get it Henry-” “Those snaps she sent to the group chat are very erotic and her thighs are larger than I expected and her boobs are very full.” I slumped into the sofa and took a long shot from the can. “How many times have you drooled on her thirst traps?” Liam tossed me the remote control and gave me a weird look.

Quinn said coldly. "Cut the crap, Quinn. Stop putting on an act. You want it don't you? Tell me you want it." Henry was bare chested, with only his sweatpants on. "Want what Mr Henry?" It was Quinn's turn to smirk. "You want my cock, don't you? You want me to fuck you just like before, right? "Do you think so? It seems you are living in your world of fantasy, Mr Henry." Quinn laughed without mirth. Was he mad, or maybe dumb?

Henry drew his fingernail across my underwear, right down my fold, then brushed it against my clit. A wave of heat rushed through my body, and I stammered, “Really good.” Morgan shivered. “Damn. I need a man like that.” Henry hooked a finger inside my underwear and pulled them to the side, beginning to rub small circles around my clit. I took an unsteady breath through my mouth and prayed that I had the strength to stay calm right here and right now.

Henry said and left the room. "So that's Henry Richard?" Jen whispered immediately after Henry left the room. Eve confirmed with a nod. "Damn, he's so hot!" Jen whispered again and tried to peep out. “Damn girl the guys hot like a heater, I’m sure he’s got it hard down there he looks so handsome.” "Shut up!" Eve and Olivia screamed at her.

I watched as he just stood there staring out the window for a few minutes. ‘Henry Cavill!’ I thought after pondering who he reminded me of. It was the actor Henry Cavill. He looked like a younger version. His strong jawline was dressed in a 5 o’clock shadow. It was strange how quickly I started imagining him without it. Just like the actor when he played Superman. All he needed was a red cape and he’d transform from Clark Kent to the flying alien. I almost smiled at his similar messy hair. It was dark with short, big curls. Even with the 5 o’clock shadow adding to his age, that hair would probably keep him looking boyishly young forever.

He groaned, fucking his cock into her mouth faster. “I’m gonna come,” he rasped out. She relaxed her throat, taking him deeper, wanting him to spend inside her. Not long after, his warm sperm spilled into her mouth. She remained in place and swallowed it all. Henry pulled back and leaned back against the table, breathing heavily. “Holy fuck, Eleanor. That was…” She licked her lips, catching a bit of his cum. “What?” she asked, resting her hands on her thighs. He got on his knees and reached for her. He kissed her hard, tasting his cum in her mouth. “Fucking fantastic,” he said when they separated. She grinned, and his heart skipped a beat. Why did she have to be so sexy?

The thought made my mouth water. Brad followed my gaze. “Do you want to see his cock, Amy?” “Yes, Master, please.” Henry’s eyes were intent on mine as he unzipped his pants. He was bare. All nine inches of thick heat filled his large palm. Henry stroked his length, eyes intent on me. Brad unfastened the front of my bra and my breasts spilled out. “You are so fucking perfect,” Brad growled as his hands moved to cup my heavy breasts. “I’d like to fuck those tits,” Henry added.