Kari Byron Sexy の小説・ストーリー

“I’ll handle Delilah. You just close the damn door.” He nodded, then pulled the door shut with a soft click. The room was quiet again, save for the faint rustle of silk and the soft breaths of the two women shifting nervously by the bed. I let my eyes roam over them, the whiskey humming in my veins. “Strip,” I ordered, my voice low, sharp. They didn’t hesitate. Fingers moved quickly, dresses slipping down smooth skin, heels kicked aside. Within moments, they were bare before me, eyes searching my face for approval, for mercy, for anything.

He looked so domestic… and so fucking sexy. “Morning, Daddy,” I purred, walking up behind him and sliding my arms around his waist. I pressed my body against his back, letting him feel that I wasn’t wearing anything under his shirt. Dean tensed for a second, then let out a low, rumbling chuckle. He turned off the stove and turned around, his hands immediately sliding down to cup my bare ass under the shirt. “Morning, baby girl,” he growled, voice still rough from sleep and last night’s activities. He lifted me effortlessly onto the kitchen island, spreading my thighs so he could step between them. “You sleep okay after I filled you up?”

I murmured, gasping as he bit my earlobe and licked me like sweet ice cream on a summer day. “Yes,” His raspy and sexy voice answered as his fingers trailed along my stomach down to my inner thigh. “I’m so mad at you right now, Anj,” he whispered in my ear, but his fingers were creating magic, making me float that I gasped, letting a small moan escape my mouth as he touched through the fabric of my bikini. “What did…” I sucked for little air. “I do to you?” I managed to ask despite his fingers working under the fabric. “Aah!” I gasped when he pushed his fingers inside my wet core.

He was running late as usual but I was too hungry. Right before I walked in, I noticed a strong familiar figure in there. I spotted Eric just as I stood by the window side to carefully observe and to be sure my mind was not playing games with me. He sat next to a glamorous lady with long blonde hair. She was so beautiful and had such an awesome figure that made me realise how out of shape I was. I could feel the chemistry right from where I stood and it was quite a distance. He looked at her with such an intense gaze.

“What about the file?” Cara looked at her, hesitation in her eyes. “The file… Mum doesn’t know I’m dating him. I met him at a shoot. He's a model too. Mum doesn’t want me dating anyone right now. I told him, and I… I was going to give him Mum’s secret file to blackmail her, just to make her let us date.” Sara’s mouth went dry. Who even thinks to do that to their own mother? But she kept her expression calm.

Then there was only darkness, consciousness. At the sound of soft music flowing from the surround system, Beyoncé’s Dangerously In Love, I opened my eyes. Nelly was standing at the end of the bed, stark naked, a small packet glinting in his hand. "You vibrate like a fucking cell phone when you're about to come. That's...sexy as hell.” And it was freaking amazing! Damn, I want to do that again. And again. And again. I gave him a satiated grin.

K.E.L.S.I::: Lexy tightened his grip on my waist as he gradually moved his mouth up to my neck, dragging his lip along my skin. I nodded. " Ye..yes" I stuttered, feeling embarrassed at my answer. "I have also yearn to kiss you too..." his voice was soft, almost a whisper. "...to feel the softness of your lip on mine" he groaned with his voice low and husky. I closed my eyes and groaned inwardly, "God! How could he have so much effect on me this way"?

Although they didn't have the best relationship, she had a few questions to ask him. “You can stay and familiarize yourself with the mansion,” Arya said when she noticed Kayla trying to follow behind her. Once she reached his door, she took a deep breath and silently prayed. “Lord give me tolerance...” Arya said as she brought up her hands to knock. “What are you doing?” Arya froze. Then immediately blushed. Standing right in front of her, a hot too close, was Ryker. His hair was slightly wet so she could tell that he too had already had his bath and also from the minty smell that was potent all over his body.

Embraced in each other’s arms, they stood together, the outside world fading into oblivion. He lifted her effortlessly, positioning her atop the shelf as he continued his tender exploration. One by one, he unfastened her buttons, gradually revealing her black bra beneath the fabric of her shirt. His kisses traced a path down her neck, coaxing soft moans from her lips. With a gentle lift, he carried her to the bed, where their intimate moments continued. In the living room, Samuel and Austin were deeply engrossed in their game, with Kiara nestled between them, watching cartoons on one of their phones.

Then she placed it on the chair and turned towards us, chest heaving, eyes wide. Shit, this is hot. My tingling balls and lengthening dick reminded her that it was about to happen. We were so close and yet so far still. And slowly, Kara got into it. Wriggling slightly, Kara stepped out of her khakis. And slowly, like a dream sequence, her hot ass showed itself. Big and tasty. Round. Dimpled and gorgeous. A ripple of heat moved through my hands and fingers before traveling down to my dick.