Horny Reading Novels & Stories

Would it go deep and make me moan loud? Jesus. I need to control myself. My panties are already getting wet from these dirty thoughts I closed my eyes tight and tried to breathe slowly through my nose. In… out… in… out. I told myself to focus on the lecture and not be a horny mess in this large crowd I felt calmer after taking in a couple of deep breaths but When I opened my eyes again, Professor Hungs was looking straight at me. His dark eyes locked on my face My breath stopped in my throat and my heart started beating very fast

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.

Mae said as Mathew started reading,his hands underneath her clothes playing with her nipples, everytime he had to turn to the next page Mae did it for him,it got to one if his favorite part,it was a sex scene between kita and Lora the two lovers in the book, "He couldn't wait as he kept ramming inside her, twisting his waist as his thrust kept becoming heavy,it was so deep that Lora couldn't stop cumming…" As Mathew read he noticed Mae's pattern of breathing change,her chest was rising and falling really fast,her nipples in his hand got thicker and hard, smiling he applied pressure on it as he kept reading, twisting and pinching her nipples,the bass in his voice dropping as he kept his lips

You traced your horn over my labia and I became a little nervous, but didn't want you to stop, and I widen my legs even further. Carefully I felt your horn move slowly into my pussy, slow delicate strokes, a few inches at a time. As you entered your horn heated more and I undulated my hips up to you, taking your horn deeper inside me. Your scent grew stronger as my passion built and soon I was pushing up against you, feeling the point touch the back of my pussy. I couldn't stand it, the pleasure was too much and I started to shatter around you, your horn blazing hot inside me as my nectar dripped, oozing from my pussy. I slumped back against the hill, watching as you moved over me, your fore

His eyes were unreadable and insanely dark, but one thing was clear - he wasn't here to play and he seriously looked like he wanted to swallow her whole. Maybe she might have overdone it, but there was no going back now. His weight had the couch dipping a bit, and she swallowed tightly as his large masculine form covered her, his eyes piercing into hers. She met it with her solid ones. Then...he smirked. And she knew she was in deep trouble. His fingers caught that same aching clit and pinched so hard, Rhiannon cried as a deep, curling internal mix of raw thrill ran through her whole body. He pinched and twisted the sensitive swollen nub, and she groaned and shook underneath him.

If he heard or read something or saw it, he knew it. His second geeky habit was he read a lot. Gio had the unfortunate distinction, since the eighth-grade end of the year awards ceremony, of being the only student in the history of his school to have officially read every book in the school library. That was how he knew so much about sex and pleasing a woman. In a forgotten section of the library, he'd found a book he stole. The book was an old religious training book for engaged men called "The Act of Marriage." It was a book a pastor had written explaining how to sexually please a young groom's new wife, complete with drawings and diagrams. Gio had read that book cover to cover at least 50

Our breaths were coming together at once and I didn’t even know where to focus my attention. “Ah, poor thing. I think you need a little touch, too.” Alastair’s breath fanned my neck as his hand extended to Lorraine. I looked back for a moment to see how Alastair’s two fingers were thrusting into Lorraine in and out. That made her squirmed and moaned. “Can I open it? So you can feel it more,” Harlow whispered before licking my ear. “Ooh, yes,” I sighed as Romero got wilder, pumping into my core in and out.

Chloe I am fucking horny. No, worse than that. I am aching, throbbing, and shamelessly horny. The kind of horny that makes your thighs clench together for even the tiniest bit of friction. The kind that leaves your panties soaked, your skin flushed, your breath coming out in these tiny, pathetic gasps. And the worst part? The absolute worst part? This fucking man knows it. Oh, he knows. And he’s enjoying every damn second of it.

I watched his throat bob as he swallowed. "Sisters and brothers," he said, his voice strained. "Today's reading reminds us that the Lord sees all. That nothing is hidden from His gaze." Well… damn right. I ran my hand down my thigh, letting my fingers brush against my wet pussy. His eyes followed the movement, staying glued for two seconds. "Even—" He paused, clearing his throat. "Even our secret sins." I smiled, parting my legs wider and letting him see everything. My pussy was already dripping, probably glistening from where he stood. I watched his face contort as he tried to maintain his compusure.

"The internet said that hornet wine has some pretty miraculous benefits. I'm doing this for your future happiness in bed!" Erica Loft's exaggerated expression suggested that she wanted credit for the thoughtful gift. "Look, I've even brought you the hornet's nest. "You can make more for yourself if there isn't enough wine. Hahaha!" Erica's laugh was so shrill. It made my stinging pain feel like a bad joke. "That's enough, you crazy woman!" Joe Fulham cursed at the situation silently. He dragged Erica into a room without giving me a second glance, and they argued inside once again.