Kaitlan Collins Sexy Novels & Stories

That's how he'd ended up with Psycho Marla. Kaitlyn touched the tip of a finger to his lips. "Ssh. No more talking." The smile she gave him was one part shy girl and one part sex siren. He took his cue from her. He was done talking. With fingers that unexpectedly trembled, he skimmed her arms and her shoulders, sprinkling kisses along her exposed collarbone and tracing the hollow at her throat with the tip of his tongue. Jesus, she smelled so good, like flowers and vanilla. He wanted to take a deep breath and just hold her essence inside himself.

“I didn’t pick you as the jealous type.” As she moved through her apartment, he took in her olive legs bare beneath silky shorts and the perfect outline of her breasts through her camisole. If he had realized earlier, he could've made sure that little fuck kept his eyes to himself. Just the thought of his gaze raking over Kate's perky, mauve nipples was enough to drive Colton mad. "I told you," he laughed, his legs following her without thought. "I'm full of surprises."

She smiled at me. "And what did you tell me you wanted to do, sweetie?" Kat asked her. "I want to do a line off John's dick," she said. "You okay with that, babe?" Kat asked. "I never say no to a beautiful woman," I answered. Caitlyn was stunning. Tall, skinny, a whisper of blonde pubic hair. Prominent nipples. A very tight ass and virtually no hint of tan lines. Kat told Caitlyn to stroke me while she got the cocaine ready. She complied, letting her hand confidently jack my cock while she moved in to kiss me.

Killian draped a towel around his waist and stepped out of the bathroom only to find Elena lying in his bed in her see-through lingerie. "You didn't come to see my show," Elena stated in her sultry voice as she got to her feet. Killian's gaze greedily raked over her perfect body. Her D cup breasts, thin waist, wide hips, and toned legs. She was a seductress, no doubt. And the way her hips were swaying with each step she took. Killian felt his member waking. "You know, I don't care about your show, Elena" his voice thickened with lust as he gazed hotly at her cleavage.

He smirked. "You think that will fit me?" She asked shyly. "Don't worry baby it will fit you perfectly," and it quickly overwhelmed her. Hailey couldn't count how many times she'd been dejected in her mind because of what she saw. 'How can that fit me! I think I need to pray for it sincerely,- she thought. It is undeniable that a Killian has something to be proud of, apart from their business acumen, women will also chase after him because of his good looks. And now that her two eyes had seen it's intensifying manhood she would no longer wonder why so many stumbled upon it.

She wore flimsy nightdress, I took time to take on her appearance for a while. We stared at each other for seconds only she break the contact of our eyes. I moved and pulled a chair to make her seat. We ate in silence none of us spoke to make a conversation while eating. She just kept on eating until she's done on her food. I'm done eating then stood up on my seat to go in the room to have a shower. I left her in the kitchen while she's washing the dishes. After some time of spending washing my body and dried up then head out of the bathroom. I saw Katrina combing her hair with a hair brush in her right hand. I drew near her and place my arms locking her with my arms on her pulling her close

No wonder Melissa didn’t approve of their relationship; it is about her reputation all along. “Do you happen to have a picture of Charles, the guy you dated? or can you identify him if I show you some pictures?” I asked. Kate’s POV “Of course, I know him very well.” He then showed me various photos. One of the photos really caught my eye. That person definitely looks like Charles I thought. “Do you have more photos of this guy in black denim jacket?” I asked Stanley’s POV I am so excited now, this is getting interesting. “Yes, I do” I answered. She took the photos after much comparison and thought, “that’s is Charles!” she said

Heck, I didn’t want them to stop. “Use your words.” Kai hissed and pulled harshly at my collar, restricting my air flow. I choked on air and my eyes flew open but when I realized that he wasn’t letting go, I croaked out a ‘yes’ and arched backwards, a sense of bliss washing over me as he released the collar to allow me some air. Kian ran his fingers along my exposed folds, parting them open and fondling my clit. Series of mains escaped my lips and I grind onto his finger, pleading for more friction while Kai brought another hand to pull the rest of my dress away from my other breast.