Kallmekris Sexy Novels & Stories

My… fucking God! Jessica was next. The red crop top came off, revealing her full brown breasts with dark nipples. The short skirt followed, and she stood there bare, legs slightly apart. Her pussy had a neat thatch of dark hair. It was not too thick, just enough to frame the smooth brown lips beneath. God, the hair made her look rawer, more animal, and when she reached down and casually spread herself with two fingers, I saw the wet pink inside already shining. Mmmmmm.

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.

His hands rubbed his neck "....Why? Why? Why?" He screamed at me. "I..... I", I tried explaining he raise his hand cutting me off, shook his head turned and walked away. I turned to look at Lexy who did not even move smirking. "What did you just do?" I eyed him suspiciously. "What do you expect?" He shrugged, looking at me. "I know you are Inlove with me kelsi, and you've always wanted me to kiss you again, so I sent someone to call delvin to come look for you, to see the cheap bitch you really are" He smiled devilishly.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

It wasn’t a gentle kiss. The client touched him anywhere and everywhere, lips still entangled as their tongues battled for dominance, exploring their mouths. Jace’s fingers tugged gently at his client’s brown hair that seemed wet as though he’d just had a shower, a faint hint of shampoo in it. Jace’s back arched with pleasure as his client found his way into his shirt, twisting and pinching his nipples gently, and the friction produced by his calloused fingers were just right, fueling the sensation as Jace’s eyes rolled back.

Connor's lips curled into a mocking smirk. "You really think she'd die that easily? I know better than anyone how tough she is." Belinda laughed, her voice dripping with amusement. "That's right. Our Luna is the kind of woman who could stomach a live snake. She may have gone days without food or water, but I believe she'll survive." The gathered maids giggled at the remark, but Connor's smile faltered for just a second. Watching his expression stiffened, I felt a flicker of satisfaction. "So, you do feel a little guilty after all."

Bahm was still in the kitchen browsing through the refrigerator and Kris's head comes into my view. His lips crashing down on mine roughly, pulling my lips between his teeth and suckling my tongue into his mouth. He grabs one of my breast in his hands, squeezing harshly and I whimper into his mouth. He pushed his body onto mine, my clit throbbing with excitement after seeing his erection through this creamed colored shorts and a small wet spot. "You are perfect for us Hunnie." Kris groans with his face between my neck and his hands running up my dress, trailing against my thighs. His erection pressing between my folds and I feel his hands come between my legs, rubbing my bits through my new

“Fuck, you’re wet, open the stuff behind and grab a condom.” Calla fumbled to do as he said, reaching blindly for the compartment behind the seat. Her fingers closed around a foil packet, and she handed it to Killian. “Do you always keep condoms back here?” she teased, tearing the packet open with her teeth. Killian smirked. “Remember Killian Black, a popularly known man whore.”

I could feel myself getting close, my legs were trembling. "I'm close," I moaned. "Not yet," Kallum growled. "You're a very naughty girl," Kazimir purred. I cried out, my body shuddering. "That's right," Kazimir husked. I clenched my fists, my toes curling as I screamed, "Ah!" "Now, I want to tie you up and spank you," Kallum growled. "Maybe make you wear a vibrating butt plug while I play with your pussy and tits."

My balls feel as though they could explode again right now. “Oh you are bad! Hnnnnnsnnnnnnnrnrrrrr that feels good.” Natahsia says as my finger gets fucked deep into her ass. She’s moving at an incredible pace...much like that of a belly dancer. “He’s got his finger in my ass Kris!” she explains through tight clenched teeth. “Oh is that what you wanted? A good ass fucking?” Kristine says as she reaches back to grab my hand and pull it in harder.