Katherine Waterston Sexy Novels & Stories

"Cum for me, Katherine. I've got you." Katherine's body became tense before she cried out. Her walls were pulsing around my fingers before her wetness coated my hand. But I kept moving through it and drawing out her pleasure until she went limp and gasping in my arms. I slowly pulled my fingers out slowly and brought them to my lips. She tastes sweet and musky. Then I gathered her closer and wrapping my arms around her naked body. "Are you okay?" Katherine nodded against my chest. "Yeah... But..."

Katherine often went to the strip clubs to take care of the fights that often occurred, but in the evenings, she sneaked out to lonely motels with her gangster lover. Amir and Alexander had to disguise themselves and pretend to be deranged lovers to enter the motel. This way, they had managed to take a few intimate pictures of Katherine and Satoru. Pictures of them kissing or hugging, disgusted both Amir and Alexander. ‘‘Damn, those two are so repulsive together,’’ Alexander sighed as he glanced at the pictures they had taken of the couple. ‘‘Your stepmother has no taste in Alphas.’’ ‘‘My father was a handsome man, so perhaps, yes, she has no taste. I mean, who would have an affair with such

Kano said as he approached us, putting hands on her waist and kissing her cheek. I furrowed my eyebrows with an amused smile. "Are you guys fucking?" "No!" Leslie said at the same time he said yes. I looked at them both skeptical as they looked at each other, Kano looking down at her with a smirk and Leslie looking at him with a flushed yet annoyed face. "I'm going to let you two non-fucking lovebirds talk." Leslie was about to protest when I hurried away from the way too strong sexual tension. "Katherine's here!" She yelled as she walked out here to the big back porch. She was the average height for a woman, black hair, hazel eyes, and lips covered in dark red lipstick. She wore a tight-fit

Eyes locked to mine daringly. “You want to be used?” I growled against her throat. “Yes…use me, please…” she whimpered softly. She whimpered softly. “Not yet Katherine…I whispered softly and spread her legs wider, letting the water increase her wetness. She threw her head backwards mouth dropped as she gasped. “Please…” she whimpered again. I let her finger into her heat. “Please what?” I asked and she gasped as I added another. “How can you still be so fucking tight Katherine?” I growled.

When I look up to see her stroking her breasts, tweaking her nipples between her fingers, her head tossed back and her eyes closed, it nearly makes me shoot my load right there. I want to push her over the edge. I want her to scream my name, to lose her ability to care that anyone could catch us. I pull her against me, my fingers spreading her cheeks to press my finger against her asshole. She makes a little yelping sound, and then pushes against me. She likes it. I pull her harder against me, laughing as I hear her whimper, attempting to keep quiet. If anyone heard us… Shit, if anyone were to walk in and see Katherine Harrison, buck naked, tits bouncing in the air as she rides her stepbroth

She began moving back and forth on his already growing arousal throwing her head back with her eyes shut with a gasp coming from her lips at the feel of his bulge against her clothed, drenched pussy. He slipped a hand underneath her dress, his large hand trailing up her thigh slowly as he did so, he let his fingertips hover just above the crotch of her panties teasing her until she let out an impatient groan. He finally let his hand tease over the wet spot making Katherine release a gutteral moan as he finally did so. She was beyond soaked, so had no idea how much she needed this, the only person she had only ever been with was Castiel. She wondered if Zayn could tell that she hadn't been to

By the time I move lower, her nipples are red and swollen and she's whimpering with every breath. "David," I say without looking up. "Watch carefully. This is how you should have been touching your wife for years." I kiss down Katherine's stomach, feeling the muscles flutter beneath my lips. She smells like expensive perfume and clean sweat and arousal — so much arousal, dripping from her, pooling on the sheets beneath her. I settle between her thighs and breathe her in. "Please," she whispers. "Please, Mistress, I need—" "I know what you need." I lick her in one long, slow stroke from entrance to clit.

His hair was tied back as usual in a black satin ribbon, and the two pieces of black hair framing his upper face were in his eyes again. He was beautiful, and just one more thing Katherine wanted was that she couldn't have just one more person who didn't love her. It isn't fair. It just isn't fair! **** Tyler watched Katherine watch him before she took her sweatshirt off. She pulled it off slowly because of how wet it was. Once it was off it left behind a black spaghetti-strap cameo top that showed off Katherine's ample curvature.

Katherine arched her brow, “I don’t remember us having any unfinished business.” “Your nipples are literally begging for my attention. Stop pretending you don’t want me, ma’am.” He whispered, staring at her boobs. Kara was putting on a very light shirt. Her erect nipples were visible through them. “It’s nothing, I’m just cold.” “Liar!!!!” He whispered, with his hands rubbing her ass. “I’m not lying. You’re the one who’s horny, you’re the one who’s touching me.” Katherine mumbled, trying to suppress her moan.

Eiana’s POV “Maybe you guys will finally fuck tonight.” Katherine’s voice crackled through my phone, which I’d propped against the bathroom wall while I touched up my makeup. Her dark curls bounced as she leaned closer to the screen, eyes alight with mischief. “It’s not a proper truce without an orgasm to seal the deal.” “Katherine.” “What?” she said innocently. “You deserve some fun after working your butt off these past few weeks.” A pause followed, then the sound of her keyboard clacking furiously. Her pet snake, Jasper, draped around her neck like a silk scarf, flicked his tongue near the camera.