Romans & histoires Jacob Black Smut

They took that hint, and fucking RAN with it. "This is insane," she mumbled to herself, hearing the steady thump of wooden headboard against drywall. "They really need to spend every waking moment fucking..." Still naked, Samantha rummaged through the fridge and eventually managed to scrounge something that could pass for dinner. While it cooked, she slowly massaged her aching pussy, and was relieved to discover that the damage from Jacob's huge cock was largely superficial. "Hardened cunt of a true slut," she joked. "Still, I got nothing on that mother of his..."

His black hair was damp and messy, which showed her that he just took a shower. Her eyes inadvertently landed on his chest and she could clearly see his six-pack that almost looked like chocolate cubes. A whir reverberated from deep within Ethan, resulting in Jasmine to tear her baffled eyes from his chest to connect with his intoxicated ones. His gray eyes almost looked black, mixed with those raw emotions clouding his mind as well as his body.

'Wow, sis takes it up the ass,' I thought to myself, my cóck getting stiff immediately. Samantha: No, LOL. Plus, truth be told, I kind of liked it. Sophie: Slût! Samantha: Says the slût who got a bukkake last weekend. Sophie: Hey, cûm is supposedly good for avoiding zits. The idea of Sophie's face coated with cum was incredibly hot. Samantha: Then you should have a perfect complexion. Sophie: And I do! So what is the big news then? Samantha: I walked in on Eddie stroking to cheerleader pôrn.

Smith, that smug smile of his never wavering. “I want Amber,” Mr. Black said, his tone calm, almost like he was talking about some trivial matter. Mr. Smith froze, his brows furrowing in disbelief. “Amber?” he repeated, his voice shaky now. “What the hell are you talking about? She’s just a girl! You’ll get your money. Leave her out of this.”

“Covered in spit, tears, and my cum. You love it, don’t you?” I nodded weakly, my chest heaving, my tits bouncing with every shaky breath. “Say it,” he demanded. “I love it,” I whispered, voice hoarse. Jace pulled out of my pussy with a wet sound, more cum spilling down my thighs. His hand instantly slid between my legs, smearing it across my slit, painting me with their mess. “Good girl,” Jace said darkly. “You’ll stay messy for us.” Before I could respond, Liam bent down, sucking one of my tits back into his mouth. His teeth grazed the sore nipple, tugging it until I whimpered.

She cut herself and held out her hand in the air, so the blood dropped into the sacred bowl. " Hold your hands together so the cuts meet," he said. I turned and faced her, her pretty face was a charm on its own and I found myself struggling to concentrate. I stretched out my hands to her, she did the same and placed her cut palm on mine. A spark was felt and I knew she felt it as well. The fire began to burn so well. Our wolves began to collide and I was struggling to breathe. It seemed the two wolves were trying to become one and we were the ones being affected by it.

Warning: Extreme Smut! ************************ Serra’s face flushed at my words. She licked her lips and reached for my c**k again, wrapping her hand around it as she stared down at it… Those lips of hers, I wanted to devour them bit by bit. Her tongue moved, licking the tip. I froze. A chilling wave of pleasure shot through me instantly. Slurp! She sucked. My eyes darkened. "Fvck" I screamed inwardly. Was she sure this was her first time? She looked too damn tempting, too eager… though her hands trembled.

“I’m your slut. Use me.” He growled and fucked me even harder, the wet smack of our bodies echoing through the kitchen. One hand reached between us to rub my clit in fast circles while the other pinched my nipple. “Cum on my cock, Sophia. Cream all over your son’s best friend’s dick like the cheating whore you are.” I exploded again, pussy clamping down around him so hard I nearly blacked out. My juices squirted around his thrusting cock as I screamed his name. Jake didn’t stop. He pulled out, flipped me over the counter so my tits were pressed against the cold marble, and slammed back inside me from behind, even deeper this time.

No luck. I watch in fear as Jake raises his arms, a smirk playing on his lips. He places them on either side of my head, caging me between him. I can feel his body inches away from me and my throat dries up considerably. The scent of soap and musk mixed in with the faint smell of cigarette smoke ravels around me. I scrunch my nose up — "Jake, move. I can smell smoke on you. It's gross." Seriously Emily, why are you speaking to him like this? I'm dead. Officially dead.

he whimpered. "Come for me bitch," I hissed. Jacob made an animal-like noise and came into my hands. "Holy shit...that was amazing," he was breathing heavily. He tried up get up, but I grabbed his neck and pushed his head against the pillow again. "I'm not done with you yet," I said. Time to dominate this asshole. Literally. I rubbed some of his cum on his hole and positioned myself. He gasped as I pushed inside him without any type of preparation. I'm going to make him cry today.