Ink Lovers Novels & Stories

Laurence was gentle and soft when he kissed her, but when the real action began, he became an insatiable beast, devouring her alive. Zoey hadn’t trimmed her nails lately and left a few marks on his back. He went too deep, and she had to hold back her moans by biting his shoulders.

I cursed at my moon goddess for having to put us through this! I was so enraged at her when I first realised my mate was in fact a vampire. Why us? Why wasn’t my mate another werewolf like every other wolf I know? Why had I never heard of this kind of bond before? No one had ever spoke of a vampire and werewolf being mates in all our history. This shit just didn’t happen.

“What? You’re so naive, baby. Why can’t a girl fight for a boy? Everyone loves Vincent.” “Really? Including you? Why don’t you tell him?” I teased Kara. Kara laughed. “Babe, you can’t just tell a guy something like that. Also, all girls are afraid of Lorna and Clarice.” “What?” I became annoyed. “That’s bullshit. Everyone has the right to love who they like.” “Not applicable here,” Kara replied with a sigh. “Let's go back to class.” I pulled Kara back to class. "What is going on?" We heard a teacher voice and everyone ran to their class except Lorna and Clarice.

Once the uncomfortable feeling of one of his fingers dissipates, he slowly inserts another one, making sure to suck on my d**k to mask the feelings with pure pleasure. His tongue achingly slow swirls around the sensitive skin and I whimper as I set my hand on top of his head to lower him down until he pushes back against my hand to tell me he can't go down any further. I focus on the feelings of his fingers inserted in me as they swirl around, starting to feel like heaven It makes me just want him inside of me. I moaned out as his fingers started to do a scissoring motion, opening me up even more.

the eight incher said as he threw her ankles on his shoulders and slammed all eight inches up her pussy at once. "Oof, Ooh fuck yeah!!" Kiki squeeled as the stud kept fucking her hard. Not content to watch the other two join in. The guy with the nine started fucking her face while the other slapped his 121/2" dong between Kiki's heaving mellons. She gave him a horny look and squeezed her big tits around his shaft.

I come with her, hot and hard across my fist, her name a growl on my lips, Davina, as we crash together through the screen, the alley spinning, the world gone. The screen flashes gold. LeatherLurker tipped $2000. LeatherLurker: good girl LeatherLurker: same time tomorrow

A soft sigh escaped me as my fingers brushed higher, over the damp lace of my panties. Already soaked. I pressed lightly, feeling the heat through the thin barrier, and closed my eyes. The TV faded to background moans, whispers but in my head it was Steve’s voice, low and teasing “Wet already?” Like he had in the office, kneeling between my legs, breath hot against my inner thigh. I hooked a finger under the lace, pulled it aside, exposing myself to the empty room. Cool air hit my slick folds and I shivered. I dipped one finger in, slow, circling my entrance, gathering the wetness.

Her clumsy passion ignited a desire in him to push her further. He kissed her upper lip and lower lip heavily, yet it still wasn’t enough. His tongue deftly pried her lips apart, slipping past her teeth. She instinctively leaned back, startled, but his large hand pressed against the back of her head, preventing her from retreating even an inch. Her eyes opened wide, her lips parted slightly in shock. Alaric’s hand guided her head back, and his mouth followed, deepening the kiss.

My Italian lover was there, like the sun—firing hot and brilliant into the darkness. It was more. So much more than just sex. I could feel him reaching for me the same way I reached for him. We were like magnets—drawn and unable to escape each other. His chest pressed to mine as he drove in and out of me, and just as I was teetering on the edge, DJ pushed us both over, cumming with me. After grabbing a rag to clean us both up, DJ settled beside me in bed, holding a menu between us before asking,

Soon I was tugging at his belt, yanking his jeans and boxers down his legs. He lifted his hips to help, then lay back naked and wanton beneath me. The sight made my cock throb, aching to be inside him. But first... "On your hands and knees," I ordered, my voice rough with desire. I had always had this kind of kink. He smirked, but did as told. I grabbed the lube from the bedside drawer, slicking my fingers before running them teasingly over his entrance. "Ry," he groaned, pushing back against my touch. "Quit teasing."