Romans & histoires Jay Alvarrez Sex

“ You know, you should be thanking me for saving your life and not this. You should have been dead by now, and you don’t know what that means, do you? Now, let me give you a hint, you dying would have been a lot more easier for me to get you. Because, as soon as your soul leaves your body, it comes home. To my home. But look at you, you’re here, alive because I want you to. You should be grateful.” “ I am.” “No, you’re not. I’m just gonna let today slide, Miss Sotomayor, but that doesn’t mean it’s over. I’m coming back for my deal, I’m coming back for you.” And with that, he vanished. SEX WITH THE DEVIL

To say the least, not until I found out who he was and what he wanted. The lights turned off and girls walked out wearing Brazilian outfits with all colors before approaching us as they danced. I looked at them, and I couldn’t help but fight back shaking my head at the fact that some men had their eyes on them. I couldn’t help but notice that Alvize, Ezra, and the men didn’t bother looking at them. If anything, they didn’t seem impressed at all, and Alvize tightened his grip around me before leaning in to kiss my temple. “Something is not normal about you, and I don’t like it.” He said, lowering his voice to above a whisper before he purred as to comfort me. I looked at him for a second befo

I looked down at my feet and I nodded at Maria to leave to her room within the chamber. “Papa!” Daniel cried out. He smiled and lifted our son in his arms, kissing him. “Hello, Aguilar. We have missed you deeply.” I said, watching as he extended his hand to me. I kissed his knuckle, and he smiled before putting a hand on my cheek. I leaned in toward his touch, giving in to it. “You seem to have been tiring your mother,” Aguilar said, turning his attention to Daniel. “Not at all, Alpha.” I said, not wanting Daniel to be the one to respond. “You know that his playing and his attitude is one that I love. I would not ask for more.”

So, he had no choice but to let it go for the time being. But over the years he grew more and more suspicious of her behavior, She grew more distant and she would always come up with excuses as to why she didn’t want to sleep with him but one night after a huge fight they had they couldn’t deny each other, they always had the best sex together when they were angry at each other so they ended up giving in to the urges and they had the best sex of their whole lives together. Or at least that’s what they thought. But little did Alpha James know was that there was going to be a huge surprise for him in a few months.

Alia had earned her reputation the honest way—by fucking like it was her favorite subject. At twenty-one, with a body that turned heads in every hallway, she didn’t bother hiding it. Long dark hair that fell in messy waves down her back, full tits that strained against her tight white crop tops, and an ass that made even the quietest guys stare. She wasn’t ashamed. Why should she be? Sex felt good. Power felt better. And Alia loved both. Unlike Sarah, who loved getting railed in public places where anyone could walk by and watch, Alia preferred the thrill of almost getting caught. Quick, dirty fucks in bathrooms, empty lecture halls, or behind the gym. Today, it was Jackson.

"Time to take my property." "Gosh, mom." He slammed his hand across his face. "C'mon, show her to me." She whined and he rolled his eyes to the back of his head. "Okay." He said defeated. "Who is she to you?" Lilly asked as they approached the door. Alejandro rolled his eyes, he can't tell her mother Jasira was his new sex girl which he forcefully takes, oh; he paid her money. "Nobody important, mom." "But... okay." Lilly shrugged with a teasing smile on her face.

Chapter 1 Maya’s POV “Guess what, Maya. I fucked her. And you’re no better than me.” The words fell like a bomb in the middle of my room. I froze, the mug of tea in my hand trembling so hard it nearly spilt. I blinked at him, certain I’d misheard. “You’re lying,” I whispered. My throat tightened around the words. Alvarez smirked, cruel and sharp, but his eyes burned with something more dangerous than humour. “You think I’d lie about that? After everything? No, Maya. I wanted you to know.”

LENA’S POINT OF VIEW I’m Aleena Mitchell, an American-Australian woman and I’m twenty-eight years old. I have almond-brown eyes and dark medium hair. I could bring all your sexual fantasies to life but thank God I'm only into pussies. I never had sex with a man before and that would be my worse day ever. People say I'm tall, I've been told, my mom is a Jew, I’ve been raised as a Jew and I believe in the signs of the universe.

Then he said to Andy, "She's almost ripe for the plucking, son, isn't she? '''Yeah, I already call dibs on this one as soon as she comes of age, dad,''' Andy had replied in a low, guttural tone. '''Nothing wrong with sharing, boy. She looks good on all fours. I bet she can service more than one male at a time. Just look at her!''' His next reply to the deeply perverted comment had been a grunt. I didn't dare turn around to look at father and son while they had that filthy conversation about me. They hadn't even cared that I was right there. I'd felt so disgusted and wanted nothing but to leave their home immediately. As I stared at Andy Marquez now, I wondered if he was still a piece of shït

She begged, sitting up and reaching for his zipper. He slapped her hands away and pushed her back to lie down. "Beg for it like you mean it," he said in a hushed sexy tone, and her eyes grew smaller. "Please…I need you…inside of me," "Please…," Valerie wanted Alan to fuck her till her legs no longer worked and she needed to use a wheelchair. That's how bad she craved sex from him. Alex was bad at everything, and his aura spelled Chlamydia. He unzipped his pants by himself, and his long, fat, and veiny dick came into view. Valerie bit her tongue as her heart hitched.