Les Knickers Ada_p_rix Novels & Stories

Thank God for the architecture after all. "Adrian... Adrian fnck, ohh my god." Adrian's tongue slides down from my bøobs to my stomach. His kiss were so soft on my flat tommy and it sent electricity down my whole body. His fingers went out of my front hole. Then I felt something strong grip on my panties. I quickly looked down and saw his face buried inside my legs. Fnck. He knows how to get the best out of me. "Fuck, Adrian." My eyes rolled back in pleasure again. As his teeth held my panties and tore it without a second thought.

Absolutely nothing at all went past his gaze. Alex walked over to the wall, where he pulled out a small metal nipple clamp. “Do you know what we do to needy girls?” he asked, letting go of his cock while flexing the chain of the clamp in his hand. The thing was a small metal alligator clip. “She doesn't...” Ryker smirked and began to brush the fat cap of his cock up and down the slick wetness of her arching slit. Kira jerked gently now, her body arching ten times more than it was doing some minutes back.

Maybe I could. My thoughts suddenly trailed off as I looked up into the dresser mirror and saw Krissy behind me getting dressed. She had put her clothes on the bed and was standing there completely naked. Once again I found myself staring at her body; her long curvy legs, tanned skin and those amazingly full tits. Krissy slipped her panties on and pulled them up, as she did she turned slightly and I got a good glimpse of her round firm ass. The panties were purple lace and left the cheeks of her ass wide open. Rather than her bra Krissy pulled her jeans on next and as she bent over my eyes were glued to her tits hanging down and the fact that her rose colored nipples were erect.

I barged into his room and walked towards the couch, picking my clothe up from the couch. I walked to his bathroom and changed my clothes, dropping the shirt into the basket and tied my hair into a loose bun. I walked downstairs where they were all sitting and talking. I sat down beside Denola watching as she argued with Ric over some issue “What do you think Adeline? Kourtney Kardashian or Kim?” Denola asked me, I looked her surprised “Uh, I don’t know.” I say and she groaned “Please don’t be boring like Lexi here” she said, making Alex snort.

President Knox continued mocking Ada hyprotical attitude with a straight face. "You are saying bullshit again, you old cow named Knox!" Ada shouted back, his neck and all to the way of his face was red, blushing, not because of heartbeat of meeting someone that can make his heart beat because of falling in love straight but was blushing with extreme anger and heart beating fast because of thinking how to kill this old cow in a hurry but with no one finding out he was the one who made it.

Kendra climbs off the blonde and goes to her closet, Adira's eyes following her curiously, admiring her perfectly fit form. Kendra searches her closet for what she desires, and when she turns around, Adira gasps in shock. “Do you like it?” Kendra teases as she sees the look in Adira’s eyes as she stares between her legs. Adira grins as she stares at the purple dick between her sister’s legs. They have never fucked with a strap on before. She didn’t say anything, but the desire glimmering in her eyes deepens as she watches her sister return to her.

Ada quickly took over, quite indignant, "President asked you to do these rough jobs?! This is your first visit to the company after childbirth! How can he do this?" Ada is also a loyal fan of Kim and Ethan. After that video from the commercial building, Ada went to learn about Kim's resume. First, she was impressed by Kim's outrageous college entrance examination scores, then by her own design of women clothing, gown and dress, and then by the family's injustice, she became a loyal fan.

“Do you need me to call a doctor?” “No, thank you. I’m fine now. Thank you, darling,” I add to Ben, for good measure. Her eyes drop to the floor. “Are those yours?” I follow her gaze and curse inwardly. My knickers. That’s where they were. “Of course they’re not mine,” I say with cutting dignity. “I see.” She turns to the sidekick. “Lesley, please tell a cleaner to come and refresh this cubicle.” Oh God. Those knickers are by Aubade. They cost forty pounds. And they match the bra I’m wearing. I can’t bear for them to disappear into the bin.

It was beautiful. The dress was a light silver color with spaghetti straps that plunged down in a V neck. It fit tightly around her waist and the material was silk. It swooshed as she walked and she loved it. Over the silk was a sheer material embroidered with pixie leaves and flowers. She walked out of the dressing room and Karani gasped when she saw her. “It’s perfect! You look so beautiful, Adara!” Karani exclaimed, her eyes glistening with tears. They hugged each other as Adara stared at herself in the mirror.

“That was designer.” Knox’s nostrils flared as he smelled her sweet perfume and the scent of a woman. “I don’t give a fuck,” he said gruffly. Candice yanked the dress off and was left in a mini corset and white silk panties. Knox could hardly breathe. “You’ve had that on all day?”