Hunter Schafer Sexy Novels & Stories

He enjoyed the tremors starting in the inside of her thighs, the vibrations kicking his stamina to go up. "Hunter! Hunter!" Claire screamed, giving up just on the number eight. Her fingers loosened around his hair, allowing him to look up. A dark mist rose on his features as he saw her like this. Her thighs shivering, pushed apart, her pussy leaking with delicious juices, her hair on her face and on her shoulders. The creases formed under her breasts and around her belly from sitting in a crouched position against the balusters forced a smug smile on his lips.

But it left him wondering about his companion. Other guys he knew weren't this squeamish. Why did Khyle have such trouble with physical contact? Was that just a thing of his? Or was it Gunner specifically? And why did he flush so badly when teased about sex? It was just sex, for Christ's sake. Gunner knew that at times Santos had all the charms of a jittery reclusive virginal jellyfish around women, while other times he acted completely clueless and unaware that he was even being hit on. That much was common knowledge thanks to Shane's loud obnoxious chatter about every pseudo-sexual encounter he and his little posse from the club had managed to fabricate since the season began.

But looking at her scarred skin did not disgust him at all. His wolf let out a deep rumble inside his chest. The sight of her survival sent a dark and twisted urge of animalistic arousal straight to his groin. She was not a fragile glass doll. She was a bruised survivor. That made her infinitely more intoxicating. He would find out who did this and torture them later. Right now, he was absolutely starving. Zachery grabbed her hips and flipped her forcefully onto her back again. He looked right into her terrified brown eyes. His eyes burned with unapologetic heat.

"Hey, what's wrong?" "Do you really not find me attractive enough, is that why you won't love me no matter no hard I try, do you really hate me that much, Hunter, not even my heat can arouse you?" Seira stated, shame swelling through her nerves at the thought of pushing herself on a man who didn't want her. Sluggishly, she attempted to get off Hunter's lap however, the hands on her hips only tightened, Seira looked back at Hunter.

Bertha was pretending to sleep, her face suddenly turned pale. Are all men so horny? However, she is also a lustful person, she has attractive beauty and figure. She hugged Shane's shoulders, her hands moving down, over his lean waist, and then she landed on both of his firm, elastic thighs, stroking them for a moment. She tried to control her laughter and pretended to speak. "Handsome guy, you're amazing." A handsome boy? Shane was about to continue quietly smelling the scent of her body, but immediately his breathing suddenly became stagnant.

The bright red rolling tool box that stood at chest height interested her greatly and she strode to it, opened a drawer and felt heat fill her lower belly at the sight of needles, cocks in various shapes and sizes, tubes of lube and everything else anyone would need to do a scene. Humiliation crawled along Kelliann’s veins as she stood watching Presley tour the dungeon. She was used to people being afraid or scornful of her proclivities but she had never invited anyone who was not a play partner to the cabin and the sight of an unknown person examining her things and, by extension, her sexual appetites, made her feel ashamed and a little frightened. ‘Nice whips, who made these? I have never

I took my hands out of her hair and started massaging her leathery hair, that made her sigh, then she got erect and started rubbing my ass shamelessly. When I removed all the shampoo, she turned and looked at me with glassy eyes. Chiara was insatiable; since her change to she-wolf, her sexual appetite, which was always good, had quadrupled. That's why I liked to keep her happy and as satisfied as possible.

I hid my surprise the best I could before I replied. “Ah, Max. Yes indeed, I would like to meet with you and your peers. I have a proposition.” I said. Max was gorgeous, chocolate brown hair, deep brown eyes and a perfect set of facial features sporting a very short but kept beard. He was definitely a Vampire. That ethereal beauty wasn’t fooling anyone, especially not me. Something about the way he looked at me through the screen set my nerves on fire. It was like he had already devoured me whole and wanted seconds. It was uncomfortable at best, but I kept my cool.

The fact I once thought with similar logic disgusts me. Nathalia quickly took Richard up the ladder as gently as she could. I was thankful our little man was a deep sleeper. After carefully closing the door I ran out to grab Sofia. Once outside I heard a scream. Sofia’s scream. Terrified I ran and saw four Hunter’s and one of the assholes was holding my little girl in the air by the wrist while shaking her. Laughing he told his friends, “ I know werewolves heal fast but a child without her wolf yet won’t have her full abilities. How long do you think it would take her to heal if I broke her arm?”

the smart she wolf said to her. The female security head was indeed very confused. "What do you mean by a little seduction?" she asked Emilia. The last sentinel smiled at her. "Stop pretending to be dumb, of course you know what I am talking about," she answered. "I want you to come over to Lucas's place tomorrow, in the late evening. Make sure that you are wearing something that is very attractive. Once you arrive, do not irritate him with your over succumbing attitude, instead act professional and make him think that you only came over for business, then after a little while, after you have noticed that he is comfortable with your presence, begin to touch him in an inappropriate way, if he