Kari Byron Sexy Novels & Stories

“Distracted by what, Sienna? Something more interesting than the book?” Her scent washed over me, vanilla lotion mixed with that unmistakable warm, sweet smell of a woman who was turned on. It made my mouth water. I let my eyes drift slowly down her body, taking in the gentle swell of her breasts, the dip of her waist, and the way those yoga pants cupped her mound so perfectly. She shifted, pressing her thighs tighter together, which only made the outline of her pussy lips more noticeable through the fabric. She was perfect. Curvy in all the right places, soft and lush, built for a man like me to grip hard while I fucked her senseless.

Surely, I scared away every living thing in the forest with my screaming. Even when I was panting and drained from my climax, Caliban continued to drill into me with a relentless ardor. His strength and stamina were exhilarating as he continued to hit me at that deep angle which caused another sweet ache to quickly bud to life within me again. Once the king was finally groaning and jerking his hips with his release my legs were seizing up with a second orgasm. His full lips kissed me with such a tenderness that is stole away the last of my breath.

“You’re mine, Elara.” “Yes,” she breathed, arching into me. “Yes, Knox…” I pulled off her shirt roughly, tossing it across the room. My mouth found her breast through her bra, sucking and biting until she was writhing beneath me. “Knox…please…” I unhooked her bra with one hand, throwing it aside, and captured her nipple in my mouth. She cried out, her back arching off the bed. “So fucking perfect,” I muttered, moving to her other breast. I sucked hard, using my teeth just enough to make her gasp and moan.

Carlo boasted. Tricia grinned and laughed sarcastically. "Well, there's nothing to worry about, sir. Rest assured that I won't fall in love with you. In fact, I'm a hard-to-get woman. Unless, of course, when there's money involved!" Carlo could not take his eyes off her chest. He twirled his tongue on his lips as he imagined pressing her bo*bies with his hands while f*cking her hard and rough. Tricia noticed his seductive look at her chest and offered Carlo a convenient way to see it closer. "Do you want me next to you so you can see them without zooming your eyes?"

His secretary Aileen, was in the other car with her husband, Kyle. It's sad to think that Kyle won't be able to fuck me anymore. I have to accept that. It is bad to fuck someone who is already married, right? I will only be hurt when I still push this dream. I consider Aileen as another friend even though we only met recently. I don’t know myself but I feel tired for reasons. It's been a long day and I'm sure, a little rest is worth it. Kyro was asleep next to me. He was lying with his head resting on my thighs.

Always female and never not annoying. "God, he's so handsome," one mumbles. "Sexy," the other one corrects her. "Bet Poppy's fucking him." I frown. God, I fucking wish she were fucking me. To my dismay, the two of them ride with me down to the ground level, and when the doors open, I push through them to get out first, but then I turn around and slam my arm against the elevator doors to keep them from closing. I look at them both very carefully.

I rode him slow and deliberate, rolling my hips, making sure Kael saw every wet slide. “Fuck, baby… you feel so good,” Kian breathed, sweet even now. I leaned forward and bit his lip. “Shut up. Tonight you don’t get to be sweet unless I tell you.” Then I switched. Climbed off Kian and sank onto Kael’s thicker cock instead. The stretch made me moan loud. I rode him harder, faster, bouncing so my tits nearly spilled out of the bra. “This the one that choked me drunk the other night? Yeah… feels familiar.”

Lily says, her hand reaching around to unclasp her bra. I’m too busy watching Lily reveal her beautiful, perky tits to see Kevin leave, but I hear his quick retreat behind me. “Guys, you know that wasn’t ok, right?” Karamea says, tears streaming from her eyes with her laughter. I push my shorts and boxers down in one fluid motion, kicking off my flip flops as I go. Kare’s eyes lock on my pulsing, dripping cock. My grin is feral as I see the look of lust that crosses her face. Lily reaches over to Kare, running her hand under and up Kare’s shirt. The tank top she is wearing has a built-in bra, so Lily’s hand immediately cups her bare breast and rubs her nipple. Lily steps into Kare’s bod

She did not know whether it was in protest or agreement. As usual, her body has a mind of its own. Instead of being repulsed by his touch, Kara felt her body welcoming Nico Bernardi’s exploring hands feeling around the fat globes of her b*easts. Then, his index finger made a circular motion until it touched her nub. “You seemed ready for me, Kara.” He commented when the nub hardened to his finger’s ministrations. Kara’s toes curled as thrills of pleasure assailed her. “Stop…” Kara said, but her hands pulled Nico’s back to her b*east when he pulled them away.

God! Karla had a fucking sexy sexual aura. It was as if her body, her gaze, and everything in that woman was attractive and sensual. She smiled at me, and returned her attention to Keana, bringing her hand to the woman's face in front of her, where she slid her fingers with a hint of malice, to then inch her face closer, sealing her fleshy lips on the woman's. Fuck, fuck, fuck!