Jameliz Benitez Smith Sex Novels & Stories

Her voice was stern as she yelled, "Caleb, I'm Jasmine from the Smith family in Centropolis!" Upon seeing her best friend, Jennifer cried out excitedly, "Jaz! Please save me!" Caleb exploded with anger. "Damn it! Where did these troublemakers come from again, ruining my plans? So what if you're from the Smith family? This is Mirage City, not Centropolis!" But then, upon seeing Jasmine's stunning beauty, his eyes lit up instantly. Another top-notch woman, on par with Jennifer! "You just want women, huh? Let go of my Jen! I'll take her place!" Jasmine shouted, her eyes blazing with anger.

“What about the thing I asked you to look into?” “Ah!” Jaxson quickly fumbled with his tablet before pulling a file open and handing it to him. “I found this.” Jamil collected the tablet and read through it while Jaxson explained. “Apparently, Benjamin Romero had been in a relationship with some low class lady before he married his current wife, Cassandra. “Hmmm,” Jamil nodded his head, still reading.

She moaned and Delcan was pleased with the sound. Ahhhh,.....mmm baby Chantelle moaned out and Delcan was surprised. Where did his shy girl go to? He finally rubbed his dick on her clit before sliding it in her pussy and she moaned out loudly. He kept penetrating till his cum was out and he kissed her and promise to love her always.Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You

Zamiel decide to watch his words not to upset the devil. Alright alright I need your help on some thing. Listening.... There's this new intern in my office she's really pretty and I want her. I've made her my personal secretary but she seems like the stubborn type of girls from the say she acts. When did you start having internet in women Zamiel Smith and since you want her on your bed rest assured, Not on my bed but in my life Alex??? Do I look like a relationship priest or a match maker... Am a business man sides didn't imagine you'd call me for love purpose huh that some nerve you got young man " Alex said with gritted teeth.

She can't sit still and watch Malia disrespect her every time. A notification popped on her phone screen and she picked it up, only to see Jayden's w******p message. “There is an elite gala event, I have told Smith about it and am sure he will bring you along. Come without panties on.” Linda rolled her eyes and cleared the message on her phone immediately. Jayden was just a tool for her to get pregnant, she loves his dick and enjoys the way he bangs her but her heart belongs to Smith. She heard a soft knock on the door, just as she stood up from the cushion chair, Smith stepped into her apartment.

She offered to help me find my mate again for freeing her from Santak as if she was even a prisoner but I understood. "What about you?" I asked referring to her mate. "When he sees me I want him to lift me from my feet and declare his love. I want to travel to far away lands with him and live in peace. I want nothing more," Jamela said with adoration in her voice. "I want that for you too," I smiled remembering how good it felt just to be next to my own mate. "You're thinking about her, aren't you?" Jamela snickered, "Um, no," I lied. "You're such a bad liar," she laughed stealing my attention. "I'm glad you came," I found myself saying. "Um, yeah. Tavi asked and I could never tell her no,"

Her fingers slid across her phone screen, scrolling through social media. Since posting her engagement photos weeks ago, Bonita hadn’t checked on Zayna once. But something Velica said earlier made her fingers move on their own, intentionally searching for Zayna’s private profile. She stumbled upon a post featuring a photo of Benjamin, Zayna, and an unfamiliar girl. They were sitting together amidst other snapshots from Zayna’s daily life. The girl seated between Benjamin and Zayna left an impression—sweet yet enigmatic. The caption under the photo struck Bonita, prompting her to send a message to Zayna.

“It was just one night. Fun, but... you know.” A girl at the party? Wow, girls were just fun to him, I thought he was the calm guy, who knew he does parties too. “So what’s going on with the Benita girl?” Jamal asked, that's my name. I leaned in, I didn’t plan to eavesdrop. It just happened. Vince let out a short laugh. “Benita? Nothing much.” Nothing much. The words echoed in my head. One of the other guys, maybe Theo, chimed in. “Come on, she’s cute though. Cheerful, but those eyes? She looks at you like you are the only good thing existing”

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.