Kaitlan Collins Sexy Novels & Stories

“Oh, for the love of Captain Hammer’s nipples. Yes, that’s all. We met for coffee. We talked. I played the whole ‘wanting to get to know you’ game. He was . . . nice enough. I guess.” “Nice enough? Well fuck me in the ass with a splintery wooden spoon and call me Sally Struthers . . . Sarah Killian, you little goodie-girl, you like this guy, don’t you?” “Will you please not use my fucking real name while we are on assignment? And no, I do not like Duke Anderson. He’s a low-life hillbilly hick who I wouldn’t even give a passing glance to if it weren’t for this damn mission.”

He is the only son of Tito Carlton. Goerge Evan is also the only son of Tito George. He's a bit spoiled as a toddler but now, he's the most flirt. He can make girl come to him with his jokes. Alliyana Sloane is the most gentlest in our cousins. She moves like a feather. With too much gentleness, you will think that if you touch her, she’ll break easily. We're easy to predict her emotion just by looking at her face, well for only us cousins.

I’m standing in nothing more than my strapless black lace bra, black lace thong and stilettos. I turn slowly stepping out of my shoes as I look up at Colby. “You are beautiful Kate,” Colby says. “I think you are overdressed, Colby” I tease him. We stare into each other’s eyes as I push his jacket off his shoulders just running my hands down his muscular arms. Tossing the jacket on a chair in my room, I move to his shirt. As I start to unbutton his shirt, he starts to kiss me again, pulling me closer to him. I can feel his hard cock pressing against me.

Her eyes went wide. I sat quietly watching Santana fix her makeup and finish packing her bags for the trip. I silently hoped Kai would choose someone so that he would be too preoccupied to worry about my relationship with Kassius. “What if he chooses you?” I blurted out before I could stop myself. “Do you think he really would? I wouldn't be opposed to being the Luna. That would also mean I would get to stay here with you.” she said in deep thought. “Although, he seems a little uptight for me. He would need to learn to loosen up and enjoy life a little more if we were going to be together.”

Shaila mumbled an excuse, and exited the room, leaving the door wide open for Killian. Killian sauntered in with a sweet smile on his handsome face. He looked breathtaking. He was wearing a sleek, moist-wicking orange, basketball jersey that showed off his perfect body. His loose black shorts stopped just above his thighs, showing off his powerful, nice-looking legs. He had left his hair in a rough mess, and he looked beautiful. He was about 6’2 feet and he easily towered over her small 5’5 frame. Mayeli gulped. What was Killian trying to do? Tempt her? How could he be just the way she wanted? Perfect in every form.

They’d forgotten to close the curtains again or maybe they just didn’t care. His name was Collins. I’d seen him in the elevator a few times—tall, muscular, tattoos snaking down his arms. Tonight he had his girlfriend bent over the back of their couch, her skirt shoved up around her waist, panties dangling from one ankle. She was gorgeous: curvy hips, full breasts spilling out of her bra, long dark hair swaying as he thrust into her from behind. I stood in the darkness of my apartment, heart hammering, one hand already sliding under the waistband of my sleep shorts and as usual, my pussy was soaked.

No one had ever explained to her about Fae life, ‘Hell, she hadn’t even known she was part Fae until very recently.’ She thought her grin widening as she found a loose gypsy style skirt in rich purple shades, it hugged low down on her slender hips leaving a large expanse of skin showing. Teaming it with a pale lilac crop top that fit very snuggly over her firm, pert breasts, she did not bother with underwear, instinct telling her Killian would rip it from her body anyway. A quick brush through her long, wayward silvery curls and she blew a kiss at her reflection as she headed down the stairs to find food she was starving. Killian had been working for hours, he had so much to do as his father

Finally, she just starts clawing at it, then she manages to free him of it. Her hands rub and massage his muscles and his soft hair of his chest. Little splotches in the right places, she notices. Kaitlyn hates really hairy men, but Jon is just right. Her lips fall to his pecks and then travel down as she falls to her knees. She kisses his belly and starts to travel down as he fists her hair between his fingers. "Yes, baby. You are so beautiful, my gorgeous woman." Kissing his pants over his bulge, she unzips them. His pants slide down to the floor as he lets out a loud breath. Kaitlyn's eyes widen as she sees how big he is. “Holy shit!” She says under her breath.

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

She was his favorite drug, and he knew he was about to be consumed completely by her. Crystal got more excited as Killian admired her body. She wasn't ashamed of herself anymore. She knew she glowed, and it was all because of him. Killian was her favorite piece of artwork. His face was sharp, defined, and toned. His hair was a perfect mix between brown and red and his goatee was a defined red that fit his face perfectly without his trimming it. His eyes were her favorite. From a distance, they looked green. Up close, they had green in the center and blue towards the outside. Mixes of yellow and red combining the green and red and all the colors blended perfectly, and she got so lost in the s