Jill Flint Sexy Novels & Stories

"That's a failure, and I'm depressed. I've walked around in my sexiest clothes and lingerie to get her attention, and she ignores me. All she's interested in is her work. I think I could go in her room nude and she wouldn't notice." Suddenly there's a loud noise from the closet as Jill runs out towards London. London screams. Her hands cover her pussy. Peyton keeps asking "London, what's wrong? What's going on? What's wrong?" Jill reaches the chair and plants her knees on the seat, between London's legs. she leans over and kisses London. The kiss goes on and on while we hear Peyton pleading for London to answer. London is moving her hands all over Jill's body.

I just had to bide my time, just like the first time. Jill did gain more confidence in herself after our encounter with our neighbor. I think she finally realized how sexy she was. Even though she was a petite, a barely five foot, Asian-American with 32a breasts, a lot of guys would check her out. She was a beautiful woman with long, dark hair and slender body. I think a lot of women think that all men are interested in big breasted women but that simply isn't the case. 90% of being sexy is believing you are sexy and Jill was starting to believe.

And as for Sally, i gave her a glare that , only if look could kill Sally would have died a millions time over. I saw her cringed in fear under my intense gaze. I walked passed her, shoving her slightly with my shoulder and i walk down to my car. Then I saw Jill waiting for me. I stood for a moment, the sky gradually getting dark with my staffs still around. Everyone who passed by stopped to stare at us, Jillian Don, the famous super model and i the professional swimmer and a business tycoon. Without thinking of her actions or the consequence that it might bring, Jill walk to me , her lips parted inviting me for a kiss.

“You mean with huge bank accounts and unlimited credit card limits?” Jill giggled. “It isn’t bad to dream about one of those kinds once in a while, you know.” She raised a brow at Jill. “Is Justin Adams on that list?” Jill grinned. “Topnotcher!” She went over to her desk and typed something on her keyboard. Then Jill gasped. After a while, a naughty grin spread across her face. “Well, hello, competition!” Jill turned her monitor towards Adrienne and she saw a picture of Jin Starck staring back at her. He had a boyish smile on his face and his eyes were a bluer shade of green.

Jill turned me, snaking her hand down between my legs, stroking through the denim. I spread my legs apart, but she was already fumbling at the button. She soon had it undone and the zipper down, and was sliding her hand into my pants, inside my panties to the slickness between my legs, stroking my clit slowly. I groaned and pulled on Jill's nipple, bending my head to lick at it. Her phone chirped. I groaned in frustration when Jill slipped her fingers from their diversion and sat up to retrieve the phone.

Jax flipped me onto my stomach, yanked my hips up ass in the air and slammed back into me from behind deeper than before, his hands spreading my ass cheeks wide so he could watch his cock disappear inside me over and over. “Fuck look at this hole taking me so good,” he groaned thrusting hard skin slapping loud his thumb circling my asshole teasing the tight rim while he fucked me senseless his balls slapping my clit with every stroke. Liam moved in front fed me his cock again the taste of my pussy all over him salty and musky making me suck harder moaning around him as Jax pounded me from behind my tits swinging with every thrust. “Gonna fill you up, Amelia gonna pump this pussy full of cum,

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.

Seeing him here only make her more aghast with shock. "Hello Miss Celine, is this the bride?" Jillian Kim who was now Inside fully with his two helpers which he doesn't bring on the day he came for Tanya asked. Celine was smiling foolishly as she replied, "Yes she's my brother's wife. How have you been Jillian?" But Jillian didn't smile back it was evident that he was a gay. Jillian is a celebrity beautician in the country so it's normal that he's a gay.

After exchanging pleasantries, Riley wanted to start asking questions but Lettice interrupted her. “Sorry Riley, I’ll be asking most of the questions now... Lilian if I say you framed Jay and your rape story is fake what proof do you have to debunk my opinion?” Lettice threw and their facial expressions changed. “Excuse me! What type of joke is this? I was almost raped and you think I’m doing it just to get sympathy? Do you think I don’t have other things to do? I don’t need a scandal to remain relevant” Lilian shaded.

The midday sun streamed through the study window, bathing the room in a warm, golden glow as Nickey stepped inside, his gaze immediately drawn to Trina. She stood bent over a large wooden desk, her emerald green dress hugging her curves, the fabric stretched taut as she shuffled through a stack of papers. A soft, almost involuntary moan slipped from her lips, a sound that stirred the air between them. Nickey felt a twinge of both revenge and longing rise within him. This was his plan—to use her allure against Michael, the cousin who had shattered his life.