Jezebel Scarlet Porn Novels & Stories

She was smirking. "Why, cos of this goddamn new pussy you've got, cut the crap Gary you're more classy to mingle with this asshole." "Really?" It was Hazel this time. "Yeah, or which do you prefer a model like me or a cheap slut as her" I point to her. Hazel stalks over to my figure and eyes my figure.

In a move I didn't see coming, he grabbed my hand and placed it over the bulge in his jeans. With his other hand, he grabbed me by my upper arm and pulled me in close to him. "The only problem I would have screwing you would be knowing when to stop," he said. The evidence of his arousal under my left hand proved his words. "So?" I asked. "Why won't you?" He hesitated before I saw his face harden. "Every woman I've had sex with has ended up dead at the end of the ordeal. So if you're okay with the life being drained out of you while I'm inside you, we can make that happen."

Bottles of wine arranged on the glass table. Damian sat in the middle of two naked ladies ,they are all over him kissing and running hands over his body,he squeezed their asses spanking them as he kissed one deeply,while the other kneeled in the floor facing his crotch region. The door opened as camera flashed,they turned stunned as the camera flashed again. “Clear shot” Scar said as she sprawled on the couch opposite them,one leg crossed over the other. The trio looked shocked see as they stared at her,she's in a baggy pants and hoodie,with boots,a face cap covering the top part of her face.

"Fantasizing about being used like a whore. We're going to make all your fantasies come true tonight." They rotate without warning. Someone pulls out of my pussy and someone else takes their place immediately. Bigger this time. Different angle. I think it's Nico because he fucks differently than Zane, slower but deeper, hitting spots inside me that no one else has found. "Scream for us." Nico's voice is rough against my ear. "I want to hear how good this feels." Cade pulls out of my mouth and I scream as Nico drives deep, my back arching off the mattress. The sound echoes off the basement walls. Sweat is building on my skin now. My thighs are already shaking, muscles burning from being sprea

I kept picturing him—his shirt gone, the sharp cut of his abs, the strength in his chest. A slow heat unfurled inside me, curling low in my stomach until my heartbeat quickened. Restless, I reached for my phone and, almost without thinking, opened the site Hannah had once teased me about. It was a p**n site. I slipped the pillow over the screen, creating a private little shield, and pressed play. The lady in the video spread her legs and began to rub her clit after lubricating her finger with saliva. I was so horny, my own hand slipped beneath my robe until my fingers found my already wet clit and I began to rub it.

She followed the sound to an open bedroom door and stopped dead in her tracks. Mr. Lorenzo was sitting on the edge of his bed, completely naked. His muscular body was tense with pleasure. One strong hand was wrapped around his thick, hard cock, stroking it slowly. His eyes were glued to his phone. On the screen, Elena recognized one of the videos she had posted on I*******m last month—her in a tight top, dancing playfully at a friend’s party, her breasts bouncing with every move. He was jerking off to her.

She had a small black bag with her that made my stomach twist with nervous excitement. “Today we are going to play a little game, whore,” she said as she locked the door. “Strip.” I obeyed quickly, baring my heavy breasts and turning around so she could see the massive plug still seated in my ass from the night before. Ciara replaced it with something new — a thick vibrating plug with a remote control. She pushed it deep inside me and turned it on to a low setting. The buzzing filled my ass immediately and made my cunt clench. “Keep this in all day,” she ordered. “And do not cum without permission.”

I mean, I've seen her force a girl I fucked before run around school naked and crying with the word whore written all over her. After helping the girl wash up and get some clothing over her frail body, I made sure all my future fucks were kept no less than a secret. Scarlet whimpers and thrashes in my hold, but I don’t budge. Instead, I lunge forward, gripping the back of her head like I'm just about to snap her neck if she does anything I wouldn't approve. Like so much as glancing at my mate. Or glaring at her like she's going to fucking murder her when I'm not with her. And that just gave me the creeps.

Caleb teased her. Heart began her body roll moves while fucking him. Caleb was liking it and his dick was becoming hard again inside Scarlet’s pussy. He was massaging her big breast while Heart was fucking him. “Ugh, Caleb, uhhh, ohhhh, ahhhhh..” Heart was moaning while giving him slow thrusts and giving sexy body waves. Caleb was just watching her and started eating her boobs again. “Ugh, so big, fuck, why are you so sexy, Scarlet?! Ohhh, ohhh, ahhhh, your pussy is wet again!” Caleb moaned.

Her bra was simple black cotton; he pulled one cup down and latched his mouth onto her nipple, sucking hard while his fingers continued their relentless pace. “Fuck” Zara’s hand flew to his hair, gripping short strands. The dual sensation of his hot mouth on her breast and his thick fingers stretching her pussy had her teetering on the edge again. The train’s vibrations traveled up through the seat, adding another layer of stimulation. Elias released her nipple with a wet pop and looked up at her. His eyes were dark, pupils blown. “Take my cock out.” Zara didn’t hesitate. She reached down with both hands, unzipping his jeans and freeing him. He was thick and heavy, veins prominent, the head