Kiara Lord Porn Novels & Stories

I stood up from my seat to stand toe to toe with him, even though I had to tilt my head back to meet his eyes. “Don’t you already take everything about me personally?” His jaw flexed. His eyes went down to my body and he clenched his teeth so hard I thought it would turn to dust . “Okay, let’s chill.” Maya stepped in between us. “Kiara's taking the next step sexually in her relationship. She’s learning. I’m trying to help. Don’t yell at us…” I blinked. Did she just… Of course she told my worst enemy I hadn't had sex.

"You are. You literally just asked me to come up to your room. You can't treat me like a slave and expect me to come up to your room because you are horny and–" He didn't let me finish before he interrupted. "Kiara–" "Let me finish, Damien." Maybe if it had been another day and he hadn't just literally put me through hell, I might have been intrigued but now I was just straight up pisssed. "I am not a toy. Just because you broke up with your girlfriend doesn't automatically give you access to pity sex from me especially when you are such a jerk." His voice was cooler than winter. "Kiara."

Her lips met mine and she bit my bottom lip making me smile into the kiss. “Looks like our little baby is going to have to see his mum and dad doing the dirty at a very early age” Kiara teased and I laughed at her joke. She had her own innocence and held on to it, I loved it when I saw that part of her, no matter how many times I saw her naked, no matter the position I took her in. She always had her way of showing an innocence which I loved, her eyes held on to it, her blushing cheeks, her gorgeous shy smile. She had been against us using girls for sexual pleasure to get any information out of men, she preferred them speaking to the men, using different ‘classier’ ways. Though I knew the re

Kiara felt his bulge pressed against her ass as his arm slowly wrapped around her neck, arching her over the counter while pulling her head backward ever so slightly. “The.. the door. We are in the kitchen.” Kiara managed to whimper as she felt the alpha rub his finger over her nipple, teasing her and making her pussy floor. “I know, Kiara.” Denzel growled. “And you're exactly where Daddy wants you to be.” Kiara listened to her body and rubbed her wet pussy soaking through her pussy against his bulge. Kiara panted as she bent over even more as she felt his finger pull her skirt over her waist.

She was always so responsive to my merest touch. I brushed my lips on her cheek. “You are mine for tonight.” Tracing my other hand underneath her t-shirt, I continued, “No Jake. None of your nightstand. No rough sex, no lovemaking, or any shit.” A sweet moan slipped past her lips when I pressed my middle finger directly over her clitoris through her drenched underwear. “Just us, Kiara. Fucking until either of us passes out.” Kiara looked at me as if she was about to orgasm, her knees buckling, but I tugged her hair. “Understood?”

When she was ready to eat, she ran his rod from root to tip expertly in her mouth. With a smirk on his face, Darell clung to her hair. She soon removed her underwear and lay back down on the wet bed with her thighs spread wide. "Big boy, come in here. " With his ring, index, and middle fingers, Darel slapped her pink spot. Kiara yelled while clinging tenaciously to the sheets. With his fingers and tongue, he cleaned her up while playing with her internal organs. Kiara screamed louder. He pulled on his dick, which caused the cum to shoot out like water from a fountain and subsequently dig into her.

I snap at him. Silence. Typical. I close the link and open another. “Lenox,” I mindlink my Beta. “You busy?” “Not really,” he replies. “What’s up?” “I need you to find someone for me. Her name is Kieara. She’s a new patient… and my mate. She ran before I could talk to her.” There’s a beat of stunned silence. “Your mate?” Lenox finally says. “Hold on—your mate is an addict?”

I quickened the pace and let a moan slip out. "I wish I could do that for you," Kiara replied. "Let's finish off." Kiara sent a photo of her on the chair with her legs apart. I could see the light reflected off her wet dark pink pussy. I stared at the picture as I continued to jerk off. "I'm close." I quickly typed. "Cum for me, baby." She replied. I took a video as I came and let her see the white cum slide down the side of my dick. "Fuck, that's hot." She texted and a few minutes later another message came through. "I orgasmed. That was fun." Fuck, this woman was everything I had ever fantasized about.

Kiara Candy frowns."See this is why she keeps doing the shit she does. Y'all don't hold her accountable." I breathe out a sigh. She's probably right, but hey, I almost shot her. I think I deserve some credit, right? She's aggressively scrolling on her phone when she asks, "so who dicked you down last night if it wasn't Jordan?" Ugh, the question I've been dreading. "I met a guy at a bar. He was arrogant...kind of an asshole, but he was hot. I'm not going to lie, he was so much better than Jordan, and-"

The ladies continued; “She might be a genius, but she’s stupid and dumb! She could remain Killian’s wife and welcome the idea of him having a mistress.” “Isn’t it because she’s jealous that Sophia had a son? Honestly, I don’t blame Killian. He has been patient with her for over six years, and the least she could provide was a daughter.” “With the child gone, who knows if she will be able to give birth to more children?” “Hey… Rumor has it that while in college, Kiara had slept with countless professors to get good grades, and had too many abortions. That’s why her womb is unsteady.”