Lesbian Smut One Shots Novels & Stories

3. LISA I’m completely lost in the moment, fingers buried knuckle-deep in my dripping pussy, thrusting quick and messy while my eyes stay half-closed on the laptop screen. The lesbian p**n blasts wet tongue sounds and desperate girl moans that make my cunt squeeze even tighter around my fingers. My other hand attacks my heavy tits, pinching my stiff nipples until the sharp sting blends into pure pleasure, squeezing the soft flesh hard like I’m trying to pull an orgasm out of them.

“The sperm bank idea makes sense. It would protect everyone involved.” Riley felt a surge of gratitude toward his friend. Despite his personal feelings, Fitz was putting the pack first. “Will you speak at the hearing tomorrow?” Sabrina asked. Fitz nodded. “I’ll stand with you. Both of you.” “Fitz I know that this isn’t going to help much at the moment but from what I have read in the texts each Luna falls in love with each Harem mate but they’re love is different to the main thats all doesn’t make it any less important but knowing this it would make it easier for me to place you as I know your less likely to want to stray.”

My need pressed against my skin and my lungs that my breath became uneven. Heat spread through me, low and slow, settling deep between my thighs. I clenched and unclenched my fists slowly , breathing in slowly to get myself back, my wolf was already scratching to be let out, I haven't had sex since I came here , my hands were the only thing that gave me pleasure. I swallowed hard and opened my eyes slightly.

Liam slammed his cock hard and spilled every last drop of his creamy essence inside her, filling her core with his seeds. When Liam pulled out of her, drops of his juice escaped her slit. Liam stared at Ember’s thoroughly fucked pussy, his fingers traced the swollen lips. “God, you have a very beautiful pussy, my Luna. Especially if it’s filled with my cream.” Ember let out a weak moan when Liam pushed a finger inside her. “So fucking wet with my seed.”

Feeling highly uncomfortable under their scrutiny, Lana had no choice but to draw near to see what on earth Liam had shown her employees. However, when she observed the content, she was both shocked and appalled. She immediately snatched Liam's phone and exclaimed, "Liam, have you lost your mind? Why would you take a picture of me while I'm asleep? You pervert!" In the photo, Lana was in a deep slumber, and a shirtless Liam was holding her, gazing at the camera with a beaming smile. Lana had to admit that she found herself captivated by Liam's smile in the photo.

Then it was her slightly rough bush that rasped against his chest, and her open-lipped genitals that slid over the man’s face, immersing it in warm balms, sticky and musky. He moaned for a third time while Samantha, a lock of whose hair had come adrift (she grabbed it and held it between her teeth in the way that courtesans do), spread her thighs wider and impaled herself on Leonard’s nose. On contact with this pistil of warm flesh, cyprine tears appeared on the labia minora of her vagina; sliding onto the fisherman's cheeks, they were trapped on the stubble of his beard, and his face became starry-eyed and began to sparkle as it did when he walked out of the bathroom on their first meeting.

My fingers were so close to where I needed them, they brushed over the hem of her panties and she squeaked, her cheeks burning bright red. I chuckled at her shyness. “Relax, baby, I’ll take care of you.” Her bright eyes softened. “Do you promise?” I nodded, my chest expanding as I realized just how much she trusted me. “I do, now spread your legs for me, let me make you cum.” I cupped her through her underwear, my thumb trailing over her slit. She was so fucking soaked that her panties stuck to her skin. Her eyes squeezed shut, a strangled sound forcing its way out of my throat.

Lena lay in the middle of the crowded living room floor like a used rag, her body glistening with sweat, cum, and spit. Her once pretty face was now a complete mess of smeared mascara, dried semen, and fresh loads. Thick globs of cum slowly leaked from her stretched pussy and gaping asshole, forming a puddle beneath her ass. Her heavy breasts were red from constant slapping and covered in handprints. Yet despite being completely destroyed, her eyes still burned with that endless, insatiable hunger.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> A dark smile spreads across Damien's face. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "So my little brother couldn't make you come," he says slowly. "And now you're in the back of an Uber with his older brother's fingers buried in your sopping wet cunt." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "And you want me to do what he couldn't. You want me to make you come so hard you forget he ever existed." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

This long blonde-haired man with a sturdy and slender build in front of her was pumping consistently at her, kissing her nonstop– and he called himself a 'simple doctor'? "Your Grace, you're not cut out to be a 'simple doctor'," whispered Harriet just before her body convulsed once more, and Liam chuckled at that. “Oh–oh Your Gr–” “Hahn–! Madam–” Liam spilt his sperm inside Harriet again. But his movement didn't stop. In contrast to humans who had to pause after climax, his Lycan's body made it easy for him to continue without pause–That was what allowed him to do several rounds at once without stopping.