Hot Sis Novels & Stories

"Ohh noo,honey,I was right about that one because he admitted that he did" "Hassan slept with Bobby?!" Jennifer asked surprised "Girl,yes!" Sophia replied. "And it was at his orgy party that was held at his cousin's house" "His cousin is bi?" Jennifer asked "Girl,all three of them are bi" Sophia replied "Oh lord,so it wasn't a one time thing?" Jennifer asked "No,Hassan told me after that orgy party happened he started to like men,too" Sophia replied "Woow,that was unexpected" "I kinda had a feeling because how he walked and how he acted more feminine than me" Sophia said as Jennifer laughs

He slips his fingers under the waistband of my panties, and I lift my hips to help him. I feel him slide them down my legs, and I shiver in anticipation. A thrill of desperation and longing courses through me as his fingers brush against my core, “You’re so wet for me Lisse.” I wiggle, the sensation of his fingertips brushing my clit making me breathless. Sirius pushes my legs wider apart with a gentle thrust, and I arch my back, yearning for more, “More Sirius, please.”

I wanted him to appreciate my charming body. As though hypnotized, I did something crazy. I gently lifted the hem of my skirt, revealing more of what was under the skirt. I then raised my hips more and more as I went somewhere quieter. That was until I walked into an unfamiliar alley. Suddenly, the footsteps that had always been following me not far away approached me quickly. Before I could react, a strong and powerful hand reached out from behind and covered my mouth like a clamp. "Don't move." The sudden movement stunned me for a moment. I struggled desperately to break free from their control.

Solana moans, hips twisting. But I hold her in place and don't let up. Tossing her legs over my shoulders, I keep her steady while I lick and suck. The moment my lips wrap around her clit and I suck, grazing the sensitive bud with my teeth, she arches and her hips grind against my face.

she answered. “I don't care cause I can just watch it on my phone,” he said. “Then keep quiet and let me watch the movie in peace. Can't you see that the handsome male lead is about to kiss the female lead?” she replied. “Love... Kiss... S*x... That's what you all ladies know,” he said. Whitney stood up and put Tia on the chair before stalking toward him. Suspicious of her action, “What are you doing?” he asked nervously moving backward as she came forward.

The alpha tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. “What the hell is wrong with you? Did you realize who that was?” He could care less. He attempted to kiss my neck. “Who cares?” I stepped away from him. “Who cares? What cares? That’s the frigging Senator.” “So? Aren’t you the mayor? It’s not like you are committing a crime. I’m an alpha and you’re an omega. This is consensual.”

Joseph ripped her rope off and held her down to the sofa, then he went directly to her sensitive part of her anatomy, she was powerless to resist. Damn Sex Hormones. Lisa was so exhausted that she forgot why she was fighting with him and she slipped unawares into sleep in Joseph's arms.

My room fucking looked like a paradise whenever the lights were on. Apart from one major socket; that was the only white light I had in the room. Sophia turned that on immediately, and she realized what we were doing. “What are you guys doing?” she asked, seeming to be too shocked to speak. She walked towards Treasure. The latter had dropped the dildo on the couch while Sophia grabbed her by her shirt. “You are cheating again.” My mind grabbed that like glue. What did she mean by Treasure was cheating again? Were these two dating under my nose, and I had no fucking idea?

They lounged on chairs, skin already glistening with sweat. "Water looks good," Liam said, dropping his towel on a chair. Isabella sat up, sunglasses perched on her nose. "Too good. Soph, dare you to skinny-dip." Sophia's eyes widened. "Izzy! No way." But Isabella stood, hooking her thumbs in her bikini bottoms. "Chicken. It's just us. Daddy won't mind." She winked at him, peeling the bottoms down slow, exposing her shaved pussy, lips smooth and pink. The top followed, breasts bouncing free, nipples hardening in the air.

It was a loop of their own voices from a podcast episode recorded three months ago. “If you aren't providing a lifestyle, you’re just a hobby,” Sophie’s recorded voice echoed, distorted and pitched down until it sounded like a demonic growl. “Move on, sis. High-value men don't let things like 'accidents' happen.” "Turn it off!" Sienna screamed, clawing at the monitor’s power cable.