Kira Kosarin Porn Novels & Stories

The toilet sat at the far corner. The sight that greeted Sebastian as he walked into the room had him licking his lips. Kira was curled in on herself, her head laying on her knees. Her hair was wet and stuck to her face and back, her caramel skin glistened with water. She was naked and so deliciously good looking. Like that, she appeared almost serene , like the worry of the world couldn't bother her, mainly because she had her own personal troubles.

I would flat-out beg for the collar around my neck, for his hand around my throat, and for his cock to be buried deep inside of me. “I’m going to fuck you, Kira.” He pinched my nipple, sending pleasure throughout my body. “And you’re going to take it like the good girl that you’ve always been for me. Do you understand?” Unable to stop myself, I whispered, “Yes.” "Yes, what?” “Yes, sir.”

After a while, I switch sides and continue this for about five minutes as I savour every inch of her perfect firm tits. After I’m done with her boobs I start to lower myself down towards her pussy which I have longed for. She starts to sit up and goes to stop me but I simply use my muscular arms to push her back down as I reach the entrance to her skirt. To my amazement, she isn’t wearing any panties and I am just inches away from her pretty-looking pussy. “Mrs Sinclar! Who’s the naughty one now?” I ask in a teasing voice. Before she can answer however I have placed my lips on her pussy and have started to suck and lick her like a man possessed.

"Lillian, then the only way you will ever escape that nightmare is to make sweet love with Jordan. Get your freak on girl. At least if you aren't willing to leave creapo, you can have a slice of heaven." "Connie, connie. This is me, Lillian. The woman who has only been with one man, like 4 times my entire life. I don't get my freak on with anyone and who knows, maybe the reason why George has cheated all these years and won't touch me, is I suck in bed." "Girl, I seriously doubt that. I have seen you lick an ice cream cone and if you pay that much attention to a man's tool, he will worship you. Trust me."

"Like you were made for me." Kira nodded, her lips brushing against his in a soft, sensual kiss. "Only for you, Jax," she whispered, her voice husky with emotion. Slowly, she began to move, rolling her hips in a slow, seductive rhythm that had Jax's eyes fluttering closed. Each glide of her pussy along his throbbing cock sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through him, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing in the empty alley. As she picked up speed, Kira's nails scored his back, leaving red trails in their wake. She leaned in, capturing his mouth again, her tongue tangling with his in a passionate dance as she rode him harder, faster, chasing the climax that threatened to cons

They ignored. OMG, I shouldn’t be getting this view free, he had placed her on the bed and parted her legs. He stood on the edge of the bed and fucked her right from there. He was doing a good job. I didn’t know why I retained this picture in my head or why im telling you, I think it was one of the thing I enjoyed so much. Some call it kink. Maybe that’s it. Watching my man fuck someone else.

“Two years for good dick? Ten months for bad? Girl…” “I got a B.O.B. It gets me by.” “Ain’t nothing wrong with a B.O.B.,” Kira said, “but sometimes you need the real thing. Like the man meat.” They all cackled, oblivious to the fact that three sets of ears were eavesdropping from behind the partitioned wall. Knox, Kole, and Crandon were frozen in place behind the wall, listening in stunned silence. “She hasn’t had sex in two years?” Crandon whispered.

his gaze snapped toward me, “you’re not man enough to stand where I stand. Not king enough to claim what is mine.” His voice dropped, turning vile. “I could give my little bride everything beyond the horizon, starting with pleasures beyond anything she’s ever imagined or felt. I could give her so much release and ecstasy in bed, you…” “OH MY GOD, AGAIN?!” Kira cut in before I could even say a word, throwing her hands up. “Is that all you talk about? Sex, pleasure, blah blah blah…like, we get it! You’re obsessed! You’re a horny bastard. Just shut up for a second!”

he said finally, voice low, almost a growl in its quietness, “we have no choice now but to confront it.” Her pulse jumped. “Confront what?” He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he stepped closer, just enough to erase the last remnants of space between them. She could see every subtle line of his face, every shadow under his eyes, every flicker of emotion he tried to hide. “This,” he said finally. “This—what we’ve been ignoring. The tension. The awareness. The… desire.” Amara swallowed hard. She could feel it now, in her chest, in her throat, in the tips of her fingers that itched for contact but didn’t move. “It’s real,” she whispered.

“I love black holes.” I squirmed in my seat. “What are you doing?” I looked around. We were near the back of the planetarium with no one around them, but we were still in public. When I felt Kai’s hand slide inside my pants, his fingers finding my wet folds, I let out a hiss. I gripped the armrests as he slipped up and down my slit. “Kai, we shouldn’t do this. Not here.”