Hot Navel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Nuel landed on his back against the piece of cloths, his chest heaving, surprise flickering across his face before it melted into eager anticipation. She straddled his thighs briefly, her hands roaming over his hard muscles, then motioned sharply. 'Lay down flat and spread those legs wide for me, you needy fuck. I want full access to that big dick and your musty ass.' Nuel complied instantly, stretching out on the cave floor, some parts of his large body kissing the cool stone floor contrasting with the heat radiating from his skin. He parted his legs, knees bending to expose himself completely—his thick cock standing rigid, veins pulsing, balls heavy and drawn tight, and his ass cheeks part

The only noise was their breathing heavily and the sound of the tickling of the hand of the watch. "Good night, wifey" Turning to his right to face her, Vihaan placed his left palm over her stomach, covering her navel and closed his eyes. And Shana just lost her sleep. Her heart started racing, her body reacting, and her navel yearning for his touch. The heat travelled from the navel to her chest, neck and cheeks and, at the same time caused chaos down her core. Her nipples were erected in arousal mere by the thought of his hand travelling upward to her midrib, then to her under the breast and finally cupping her breast.

She couldn't explain the feeling of that area, having his tongue on her navel, sucking on it as though it is a nipple, and as he suck on her navel, his hands went back to her nipples, and was doing crazy things to her. She wouldn't be able to take it, if he finish putting her in the mood like this and leaves her, she was crazy about him and all she wants is to feel him inside of her again. As soon as he removed his mouth from her navel, she began to breath heavily, for fear that his mouth was going to land on her private area. She wouldn't know how to act if that happens, so as soon as she noticed his movement towards that area, she released herself, and tried using her hands to push him off

The hot water came up to my chest and lapped at my heavy breasts. The heat felt so good on my skin. I sighed and leaned into him. Vaelor did not waste time. His big hands slid over my round belly right away. He kneaded the soft rolls with slow firm strokes. His thumbs dipped into the deep curve of my navel and rubbed circles there. “So perfect,” he murmured. “This belly is mine to worship every day. I want it soft and full for me always.”

Or the sound of slapping skins. With pinching and teasing. The sound of his groans and moans. Oh, her ovaries of fallopian tubes! Nadazhda was feeling hot all over again, and her core was tingling with her juice as she crossed her legs together to stop the anticipation for him. She shook her head to delete those dirty thoughts while Rina raised her brow in question before she handed her a hot tea. The scent of ginger and turmeric assaulted her nostrils which made her stomach rumble for food.

Kieran just smiled, coating my nipples with more candle wax. "Don't worry, I'll take it off." He whispered and went even lower. Pouring the candle wax on my navel and letting it drip to the juncture between my thighs. My abdomen tightened as I felt the hot wax inching towards my engorged clit. Pausing slightly, Kieran reached down to tease my sensitive clit before dropping the hot wax on it. A soundless scream left my lips, the pain causing my hips to jerk, more liquid dripping from my insides. I began to pant, unable to stop my body from shaking.

RILEY There is a hand on my lower belly. On my bare belly. The thumb is moving slowly, sluggishly caressing the spot right below my navel. I am half awake, and that touch is soothing. Speaking of soothing…soothing. As the activities of last night come to my thoughts, I instantly come awake as heat runs through my body, igniting my cheeks. I remember his lips on me. His hands on my skin. His mouth n my breast. His hands in my hair.

He leaned in and licked my sweet spot before trailing his tongue down, from my neck to my navel going through the valley of my breasts, leaving a sweet sensation to my groin. He grabbed my hips from both sides and his tongue dipped into my navel, picking up a steady rhythm. His left hand moved up to cup my breast while his right palm moved down, under my panty to cover my vagina while he tugged on my navel. His chest vibrated as a low moan cum grumble left his mouth when he found how wet and ready I am, for him. His tongue in my navel, one hand on my breast, and fingers on my vagina picked up its speed, mirroring each other's action pushing me to the edge, and I nearly convulse. Suddenly my

He sucks for a while, then heads for a new destination. He then takes down his lips, stopping once again at my navel where he sticks out his tongue and nibbles at it. "Awwn... Aww..... " Has this been done to me before? Has someone sucked on my navy like this before? I do not remember, but I will not lie, this is so fucking sweet. The way he has his tongue around it and sucks it is very arousing. I didn't know that sucking the navy could bring this amount of pleasure. I did not want it to stop as I couldn't stop moaning.

Chapter Ten What’s Left After Fire 10:35 P.M. Elsewhere — A highway off the coast Rena Every drove with one hand on the wheel, the other flipping through a set of surveillance photos. Cain. Saxon. A kiss. A kill. A bloodied man strapped to a chair. Her red lips twisted in satisfaction. “Men fall in love,” she said to no one. “And then they fall apart.” She reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a burner phone. Dialed.