Jasminx Sex Novels & Stories

I commanded. “Da…d-dy,” she gasped, trembling beneath me, begging for more. I thrusted harder, never breaking eye contact with the door…until Drake’s silhouette disappeared into the shadows. I smirked in triumph. With one last stroke, I pulled out and poured every drop of my cum onto the floor. Slumping back onto the couch, I watched as Jasmine struggled to her feet. “That was so nice… You’re really good, Xavier,” she purred, pulling a cigarette from her bag.

I begged him one more time, but this time, he just groaned. "Alright, Jasmine. Let's all do it together!" He dominantly uttered. As they were near, I prepared myself. Lots of loads and my juice coated Delmar's d*ck while my p*ssy swallowed all his seed. Behind me was also full of Kian's load. They shot twice, making my knees weak.

“I don’t think that would be a good idea,” Jasmine stated as she looked at him for a second. She shook her head to clear it out though that didn’t work all that well. He was right there. He was still only inches away from her. “I don’t do well with things like this.” “Things like this?” Josh asked as he didn’t let go of her neck and still had her there against the door. “Sex.” She said as she looked away from his face. Though he was sure that the wall next to him was indeed as interesting as she was making it out to be, he wanted her eyes back on him. “I am not good at sex.”

He said, caressing her ass. “Don’t talk.” She replied already reading what he wanted to do to her in his mind. Xavier couldn’t help but fulfill the request as he eased into her, slowly, hissing as he did so. Jasmine arched her back into a perfect form into a perfect arch, giving Xavier unlimited access to her as she wanted to drift away. She wanted to feel him inside of her, giving her pleasure, nothing else. Moans escaped her mouth low at first, but Xavier picked up the pace causing her to become louder.

After all, it was a desire we both shared, and this wasn't our first time of sex. "I love you deeply, Caspian," Jasmine whispered, pulling me closer and sealing her affection with a tender kiss. Her kisses were captivating, but I struggled to fully comprehend the array of emotions swirling within me. Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps echoed on the cold tiled floor. Despite the person's efforts to remain discreet, I couldn't help but notice. Yet, I continued to thrust in and out of Jasmine's cherry, perhaps believing that the intruder merely sought visual gratification.

“I never heard Dario through the wall.” “Because he’s an old man.” “We’re here to celebrate Ariadna Gia’s first birthday,” she reminded me. “I’d say he can still get it up.” I sucked her other nipple, causing Jasmine to writhe. “He probably needs those pills they advertise on TikTok.” She scrunched her nose. “I don’t want to think about that.” Jasmine’s finger came to my lips. “No more talking about anyone’s sex life but ours.” She fisted my cock. “You don’t need pills.”

Aiden longed to provide her with unadulterated euphoria. Within mere moments, Aiden realized that the cascading waves of orgasmic release Jasmine had experienced two nights prior were not isolated incidents, nor were they fabricated or mere chance. Her body writhed, her moans grew louder, and she succumbed to climax after climax beneath the restraints and blindfold that heightened her senses. Aiden, skillfully employing both his mouth and fingers, propelled her into ecstasy repeatedly, granting her no respite.