Jinx Asmr Tits Novels & Stories

“Oh god… Doctor!” Jess laughed softly. “She’s soaking wet already. Her pussy is dripping down her thighs.” Freya added a second finger, thrusting slowly while twisting. “That’s it… open up for me. Such a dirty, needy girl.” Her fingers pumped faster, curling inside me. Jess reached underneath and rubbed my swollen clit in firm circles. I came hard within minutes, crying out as my juices gushed. The two women kissed hungrily above me, tongues sliding together, while they prepared the enema.

My tits bounced wildly beneath me, drool slipping from the corner of my mouth as I moaned uncontrollably. “Shit. Jen. I’m such a slut for you… I love being your dirty little fucktoy… Oh fuck, right there and you’re gonna make me cum again!” Jensen reached around and rubbed my swollen clit roughly while she kept destroying my pussy from behind. “Cum then, cupcake, fucking bless me,” she snarled. The filthy words pushed me over the edge.

I watch him inquisitively and when I see he's bringing a bottle of baby oil, I grip the sheets and I almost cum. “Just a little lube,” his voice is guttural, thick with lust. I suck in my breath and arc my tits up so he can pour the oil into my top. I twitch from the coolness of the oil sliding in between my tits. Jaxon puts down the bottle and starts massaging my tits through the shirt. His brows are furrowed, lips parted as he does this, like it's a job he has to do properly. I'm dripping onto the sheets so much, I can smell myself in the air—my arousal, and it's messing up my mind.

They both laughed. “This is what you’ve been asking for, little wolf,” Jax murmured, dragging his tongue slowly from my slit to my clit, circling it deliberately. My hips bucked, a moan caught between my teeth as I bit down on my lip to hold it back. “So don’t back away now,” Ashton finished softly, his grip tightening just enough to keep me exactly where they wanted me. Jax didn’t stop. He kept circling my clit—slow, deliberate, sinful—dragging me closer and closer to that unbearable, delicious edge.

He also took it upon himself to move them together, forcing Lex’s twin globes to meet and then spread apart several times. Azrin’s gaze was glued to the movements. Once they stopped, he glanced up to Lex’s face to find a wolfish smirk and glowing scarlet eyes. The omega melted. If he was older, he would be pouring aroused pheromones at max capacity. Since that wasn’t possible, and this wasn’t quite enough mental or physical stimulation to have the Brunet slicking. Azrin gave his alpha a glowing hooded look and let the offending word spill from his lips “Tits. I love your tits, Lex.” “I can see that. Anything else you want nerdgasm over while you’re soaping me up?”

We looked at each other, surprised—and then blurted out: “Jinx!” Jacob said it first. He won. “A Kit Kat,” he added. Kate stared at us in disbelief. “Okay, so… half the crowd falls on you, and you still have the energy to play Jinx? Oh, Cams, you’re something else.” “Yes, she is,” Jacob murmured, too quietly for anyone else to hear. With their help, I tried to stand, but it was obvious I couldn’t walk. “Jacob, I lost my phone. I don’t know where it went…”

“We make a good team, Jack. I could get used to this.” “I think so too.” I squeezed and held her ass, her face becoming flush as my cock worked its way up and down inside her. She sat up and began bouncing up and down really high, almost coming off me before plunging down again, impaling herself on my thick shaft. I couldn't get enough of this woman. Watching her big tits bouncingwildly was hypnotic. The sensation of her pussy clamping me was exquisite. “Want to try something fun?” she asked.

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit

she scolds, but the grin on her face tells me she's not mad. I immediately avert my gaze from the guy. From what I saw though, he has a pretty good build and I think ginger-copper hair. "His name's Jamie" she informs, the grin on her face still wide as ever "Jamie Johnson. He's 17 and already has a college degree, has no girlfriend.. In fact I don't think he's ever had a girlfriend" she whispers the last part. I nod because what else do you do with information you're not interested in¿

I was born with jinx speech, able to twist even good fortune into disaster. My mentor had sealed my powers in case I abused that ability, which would lead to bad karma. But now, I would take bad karma if it meant making Mark Stanley and Susan York pay for what they did! Still, Susan was furious from being hung up on and bombarded me with voice messages. "Do you think babysitting makes you a big deal, that the world has to suffer your tantrums because of that?! "A petty man like you doesn't even measure up to Mark's little finger!