Novel & Cerita Horny

His arms tightened around my waist, holding me in place. “You know,” Fenric said conversationally, his tone almost too casual, “fully shifted minotaurs have barbed tongues. Like a lion's, only sharper. They can strip flesh from bone.” My eyes widened, fear spiking sharp and cold through the haze of pleasure. I stared at Brammon's horns, at the way his jaw had squared and thickened, and imagined that tongue—barbed and dangerous—inside me. I tried to close my legs, squirmed away, but Brammon's grip was iron, and Fenric's arms were a cage I couldn't escape.

What was he waiting for in Blackthorn City? Just when Goldie thinks the feeling cannot get any bigger, Jack Horner wets his own finger with his mouth and slides it right into Goldie's back opening. "Oh!" Goldie Lockhart grunts loud. The feeling is completely wild and good. The capo rubs his finger inside, hitting a very special spot. The older man seems to know exactly where it is because he keeps rubbing it with the front of his thick, manly finger. To make the feeling even crazier, Jack Horner wraps his warm lips around Goldie's hard front shaft and moves his tongue over the tip as fast as a bird's wings.

Curving her index finger in invitation, she whispered, "I'm so horny. Won't you like to have some fun?" The man looked around and noticed that no one was paying attention to him. He smiled and walked over. "Why not? A few minutes of pleasure wouldn't hurt." Queen smiled and opened the door wide for him. As he went in, she pulled him inside and locked the door. The man quickly held her by her shoulder and pinned her against the wall. However, her hand dipped into her pocket. She took out a spray and sprayed it on his face. The man opened his mouth to scream, but no words came out. He felt consumed by pain as he fell to his knees and lost consciousness.

Justin smirked as he stood up and looked down at me. "No I'm not. Just fucking untie me!" I said as a tear fell down my cheek. His eyes gazed down my body as he ran his hands up my thigh, and started to explore my body. "Justin, seriously stop." I said as I started tugging on the ropes trying to loosen them. He ignored me and lowered his head so that is was leveled with my heat. He blew cold air on my throbbing and extremely sensitive clit, causing my body to jolt up.

I was so fucking horny. I shut my eyes tightly as Angel slid his tongue again on my clits and sparks erupted all over my skin. "Ohhh....fucckkk!" I cried quivering. I felt his finger trail slowly from my thigh till it found its way to the entrance of my pussy. Time stopped and everything seemed to revolve around me then it all came down on me when he suddenly grabbed my pussy in his mouth sucking it so fucking skillfully. His fingers found its way into my milky pussy and I purred.

He hummed at the touch and flipped me over. "Was last night not enough for you." He smirked. "I will never get enough of you Mr. Thorn." I saw a flash in his eyes. I had forgotten how much he loved me calling him that. With a swift move his hand was between my legs tracing circles on my most sensitive spot. I threw my head back into the pillow moaning. I couldn't take it any longer, I pushed him off me and tossed him to the side. I straddled him and hovered myself over his erection. I rubbed myself up and down him.

A thing utterly forbidden to her kind. He came not through the door, but from the shadows themselves, the darkness coalescing into a form of immense, terrifying power. Zoran. His skin was the deep red of fresh blood, his horns swept back from a face of brutal, angular beauty. His eyes burned with the amber fire of the abyss, and his wings, vast and leathery, folded against his back. The sheer, raw masculinity of him made Vyxaria’s mouth water, her pussy clenching in immediate, aching response.

He had found a Minotaur. More precisely, the Minotaur had found him. It stood over him, a good eighteen inches taller, its large, dark eyes gazing at him intently. The creature’s lips were pulled back slightly, revealing large square teeth, and Andric knew it was not a smile. The brows were furrowed, giving him a fierce countenance. Coupled with that was the fact that his horns, a most impressive pair of curving spikes, seemingly aimed right at Andric, shone impressively in the firelight.

Horny, Sex monster. He gripped her hair and made her look at him, pulling her face near his face, he kissed her hard, her lips were already swollen. He too needs to admit that he was not like this- like a horny man, whose testosterone levels are always high around her. He left her face and pulled her top up to her neck and she shuddered in pleasure when he sucked her erect nipple. She put her hand on the black mirror of the car's window. " Oh, Ember." He groaned when his ball tightened.