Jessica Vestal Sexy Novels & Stories

“Alpha… knot me.” Kai could never say no to Jessica. He drew back until just the tip was inside before thrusting forward, watching Jessica fall apart beneath him, mouth open and lips wet and red. He didn’t bother working up to the rapid tempo – he fucked into Jessica fast and rough, teeth dragging across his chest, hands pinning Jessica’s wrists above his head.

“You might as well spread the word. Sed’s mine for the next two months. I won’t put up with any of you slutty groupies touching him.” The young woman slid into her lilac-colored thong and matching tiny bra. “I think that’s his decision, not yours.” “He likes it when I’m possessive. Run along now.” Jessica removed her T-shirt and contemplated if she should wear a bra. The twisted styling of her top’s bodice had plenty of support and it had a single tie around the neck. Her straps would show and she had no idea where she’d packed her strapless bra. Deciding against any undergarments, she slipped the green form-fitting top over her head.

Jessica’s resolve however dissipated the moment Josiah landed in the store room with his bulge rising in his pants like a tent pole. “Someone needs help it seems”, Jessica seductively drawled before unzipping him and latching her mouth to his prick. “How do you keep this monster dick tamed?’, she asked thoroughly aroused as she sucked on his pre cum. Josiah groaned. This woman could beat any of his other women hands down when it came to pleasuring a man. Not able to contain himself, he pulled down her charcoal black pencil skirt and black and white lacy panties while Jessica herself unbuttoned her white and red frilled office shirt and stood in her matching lacy bra with her big tits bulging

He announced as he stretched his hand out to Jessica for a handshake. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Wax. I'm Jessica Vegas and just so we are clear, I'm not Mr. Westham's girlfriend. I'm his babysitter!" She declared as she grabbed Mr. Wax's hand

Jian explored every corner of the room then Jian was shocked when he saw the shadow of a woman he knew. "Boss, Jessica is here" Yusa looked at the makeup room where Jessica was dressing up, Evan's wife was actually in this cafe and Jessica's appearance looked very open. Jessica wore a transparent black G-string and tight clothes that showed off her body shape. Yusa was embarrassed to see Jessica's appearance, like she wasn't even wearing clothes. "It seems Evan likes marry with a woman who had many men, boss," Jian chuckled. "He doesn't even know his wife's side job"

I groan as she licks it two more times, and then she places her mouth around the head, sucking as she strokes my shaft. “Tabby….” I try to blurt, but I can’t tell her to stop. This just feels too damn good, and on top of that, I have been watching Jessica Waitress all night. The uniforms here are designed to be sexy but tasteful, and Jessica wears it well. I glance out the window and watch as she bends over, cleaning a table. The skirt rides up, and her ass almost shows; and I groan, grabbing Tabby’s hair, fisting it as pleasure consumes me. My imagination starts to run wild, and I begin fantasizing about that table and all the things I could do to Jessica while she was on it.

the handsy man pleads, but the King stares at me. Jessica saunters over, her hand casually trailing between her tits and up to her collarbone as she walks. She stops in front of the King, a coy smile playing on her lips as she leans close to whisper in his ear. “Think about it, darling. A woman who can get close enough to you without suspicion and weasels her way into the VIP area. Doesn’t that sound like a prostitute?” The movements Jessica makes intrigue me as if she can turn on and off her sex appeal.

M A R C O Past "Strip." I didn't even take my eyes off her beautiful, curvy and petite stature. In the world of vanilla sex, where the man orders the woman with such a crass word, it would have been sounded slightly offensive. But in my world of sex, a submissive would be nothing less than grateful when the dominant asked for something like this. "Yes, Sir." Jessica, the beautiful strawberry-blond haired woman, kneeling between my legs smiled with grace and slowly rose to her feet. A natural sub that she was, she gradually turned around as her fingers reached behind her back and pulled down the zip of her little black dress.

My body started heating up and I released air from my lungs to calm myself down a bit. "My Leaf boy do you like my clothes?" She drew closer to me grinning and twirling round showing me her massive bum. Damn Melissa!!!. "Yes I like it, you look very beautiful" I replied her and her smiled widened more. She instantly ran to the saleswoman and hugged her tightly. "My leaf boy said I look very beautiful" she grinned as the woman smiled and patted her back. Yes Lissa, I told you already. You are exceptionally beautiful just like an angel she uttered and a little frown settled on Melissa's face. "What's an angel?" She asked her confusedly as her frown deepened.

Leading Jessica downstairs, Justin positioned her in front of the mirror to witness her own beauty. Gasping, Justin found Jessica's reflection in the mirror captivating and breathtaking. Lowering his head, he whispered into her ear, "You look stunning, but there's one more gift."