Kat Stickler Hot Novels & Stories

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.

Celestia was bent over the cold, unyielding surface of the granite island, her fingers gripping the edge so hard her knuckles had turned white. Her dress was a ruin of fabric bunched around her waist, exposing the delicate black lace of her thong and the smooth curve of her ass to the cool air. Behind her, Sebastian was a furnace of heat, his presence overwhelming, dominating her senses completely. He didn’t ask for permission; he took what was offered with a confidence that made Celestia’s knees weak.

You’re stroking yourself before you realize, hard as steel, cursing that her face stays hidden, a mystery that only makes you hungrier. Her videos are pure filth. One’s got her slick with oil, hands sliding over her perky tits, nipples hard as she teases herself, and you’re fighting not to blow right there. Another video pulls you under: Kat18 in an office chair, thighs spreading slow, no panties, her pussy glistening like she’s been wet for hours. Her fingers slip down, circling her clit with soft, needy strokes, and you’re mesmerized, cock throbbing in your hand. Then you see it—the carpet. That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare.

Zak’s tightly clenched jaw answered the question for him. It was hard to imagine anyone would date this guy, but Zak and Stick Girl were clearly a match made in hell. Still, Sebastian fought a grin as he rocked back on his heels, no longer feeling threatened by the pathetic kid in front of him. This little piece of information was priceless. God, he could only imagine the hours of entertainment he would get from taunting Stick Girl about this. “Well, if she’s your ex, I don’t see why you care whether or not we hooked up,” he said, shrugging nonchalantly even though he was absolutely bursting with joy inside. “She’s not your property.”

Killian responded to him as he slapped my boobs hard, causing them to bounce against one another. I winced, biting my lower lip hard as my release kept on building. I wanted to cum so badly, release all over their faces if possible but Kendrick was currently denying me my orgasm. Anytime he noticed I was about to release, he suddenly withdrew his finger with a smirk. "Do you really want to cum that badly? Have you been denied your release for so long, sweetie?" He teased, biting my earlobe hard when I pouted at him. "Please, Daddy. Make me cum." I pushed my pussy further into his palm for him to play with as I moaned hard, noticing his tightened expression.

Katy smiled back and put her mouth over his dick head. The stranger moaned loudly as Katy slobbered over his dry dick. Ced finished pulling her large tits out and rose back up fully. Katy moved her right hand from her pussy to Ced's dick and slipped her left hand over panties that had slid back into place. She moved them again and plunged two fingers inside and moaned on the dick in her mouth.

She was tired of being pushed around, she was tired of always being hurt, normally she wouldn't snap at Kelly, but she had enough today. Kelly was outraged, this little girl thought she could talk back and guess she had to show her who was the boss around here. Kelly backhanded Stacy and then rushed to the fridge to pull out the hot ghost peppers. This time she was going to eat the whole jar. Kelly didn't care anymore that she was seeing red. "Eat the whole jar or else!" Kelly screamed slamming the jar down in front of her, Stacy refused to, she wouldn't even look at Kelly right now.

Kate pushed the lollipop into her mouth and smiled, “More like it… that better... it tastes nice right? Nice??? It was f*ckin’ painful

"Witnessed something she shouldn't have." My mouth went dry. "I don't know what you're talking about." The big guy laughed, a sound like gravel in a blender. "Sure you don't, sweetheart. That's why you've been playing house with Lucian Romano." Heat flooded my face. "I'm not.."

She widened her legs, giving him a good view of her neatly trimmed pussy. "Okay," the Stalker said. "I'm gonna fuck you both, an' I'm gonna cut you," he indicated Julia, "so you'll remember me good. First, though, I want some entertainment. I heard tell of these big city pussy shows where you can watch two pussies getting' it on. I never been to one, though, so you two pussies can put on a show for me." Kelly shook her head violently. "No! You can't mean you want me to..."