Kait Violet Sextape Novels & Stories

she gasped as she shook under him, her orgasm ripping through her and causing her to arch into him. “Futuo, Kenzie,” Viper groaned a few seconds later as his knot popped and he felt squirt after squirt of cum leave him, his dick twitching inside her. He kissed her softly, her lips swollen from the treatment they’d received throughout the night. As he kissed her, he slowly pulled out, listening to her gasp softly.

The strong smell wafted through the room instantly, overpowering the sweet fragrance of Lara's lemon air freshener. Their room was painted a cool shade of purple and white with a bunk bed leaning against both side of the room. Posters of Halle Berry, Naomi Campbell and a half naked Latino male model lined the wall. In the far end corner of the room, blouses, jeans and every size bra imaginable were carelessly draped over a chair. Strings of colorful waistbeads dangled from a bent nail on the pastel wall.

“That’s a lie, and we both know it. You feel something for me, and if you just give in, I promise you that there will be a mate bond.” Give in? I stutter, my mind reeling. “Give in? To what, exactly?” I try to push back, to regain some semblance of control over the situation. The amusement that had been twinkling in his eyes moments ago is gone now, replaced by a serious, almost pleading look. “To me, Violet,” he says softly. “Give in to how you feel about me. Give in to us.” “But,” I begin hesitantly, my voice barely more than a whisper, “all the lies...the secrets...”

Violet drank out of a bottle of water. "Kesha is an escort, I met her when I worked at Adrian's hotel, Adrian was just a man whore, I'm sure you are aware of that, she got pregnant and at that time you were also pregnant, she knew the father of her child and wanted to terminate it, I stopped her when I found out you two children share the same father, I wanted to use it to my advantage but things got complicated," Violet smiled, there was something about her smile that didn't sit right with me. "Then?" I asked her to finish everything she was saying.

she says, cheeks burning. I push her onto her back, yank the panties off in one motion. She’s completely shaved, lips already puffy and wet. “Look at that,” I say to the camera. “Little sis is soaked for big brother’s cock.” Katie whimpers, “Please be gentle…” I shove my sweatpants down. My cock springs out, thick and already dripping. Chat loses it. > “tip 500 he’s huge” > “tip 1000 wreck her”

“I hope you’re ready for the product testing that the company paid me for. If you hate honest reviews, please leave now. I won’t fake moans just to please anyone, so if that’s what you’re looking for, I suggest going to KinkKitty’s ASMR channel. She’s streaming tonight.” Seeing that their queen was back online, the mods released the floodgates and enabled comments again. The chat went crazy with delight at the new setup. London sat with her legs crossed but thighs completely exposed for all to see, ending at the overly short black boy shorts. She hadn’t removed the white fabric beneath the chastity belt yet, but that was why the camera was angled higher for the second and possibly third part

(Violet’s POV) “Look at that diamond ring! God, she is so lucky!” My coworker’s scream pierced my ear, but my eyes stayed glued to the breakroom TV. The coffee cup in my hand had gone cold. On the screen, Alpha Kaelen smiled warmly as he slid a massive diamond ring onto a rich girl’s finger. This was the same man who had held me in his bed at 3:00 AM, whispering that I was his only love.

As despair settled over me, Violet twisted off the lipstick cap. Smiling, she drew on the blurry black-and-white image. A grotesque clown with tears of blood. "See, Clara? Isn't this cuter?" She held up her masterpiece like a kid showing off a drawing. "A sad little clown baby. Very artistic." Something inside me snapped. I don't know where the strength came from. I tore free from Kent's grip and lunged at Violet like a madwoman. "I'll kill you!" I slammed her to the floor and wrapped my hands around her throat.

It seemed that was all that was missing for these two, F******k official, Darren seemed to be dragging his feet, the big debate of a guy his age, to actually commit to a committed relatioship or continue the casual flirtation that usually turned to friends with benefits. The girls had made one complete turn of the downstairs as Violet finished up the last sips of her second cup of beer, she felt the felt the tingles of the liquid starting the beginning process of what they did best, intoxicate. Violet took no notice of the stranger in the corner that had his eyes on her even before she walked through the doors. He had noticed her presence even before she made a physical appearance in front

Barely audible, but I caught it. "Yes, fuck me. I've been bad." My cock jumped in my pants and I couldn't resist opening the door a bit. And what I saw stole the breath from my lungs. Violet was sprawled across her bed, tangled in her sheets, her back arching in rhythm with the low whirring sound of the vibrator in her hand. Her head tilted back, mouth parted, her lashes fluttering shut as she chased her pleasure. My name slipped from her lips again, more desperate this time.