Liana Wilder Porn Novels & Stories

“You feel that? That’s what’s about to ruin you, Liana.” Her breath hitched, her thighs spreading almost involuntarily. “Then stop talking and do it.” I didn’t slip inside her right away, I wanted to watch her squirm. My hand slid between us, my fingers finding her pussy, circling her clit with a slow, brutal tease. She bucked her hips up, cursing. “Fuck, Aiden, don’t tease me.” “Say please.” “Never.” Her smirk was daring, even as her nails dug into my shoulders.

Ram Jordan wanted to play, and she was going to give it to him. “Hmmm….” Lexie moaned seductively, biting her lip harder as she started to move her fingers inside her, gently rubbing her swollen and dampened lips. A few seconds later, Lexie moved her fingers back and forth, gently tracing her own private area. She groaned and moaned as an electrifying feeling began to build inside her as she pinched her clit. “Ahhh holly, sh*t… this what you wanna see, don’t you?” She gasped for breath, collapsing back onto his desk.

she said, her voice quieter now, “I’m totally turning our future kids into ninja assassin snack bandits. These three have nothing on what I’m gunna train.” He groaned. “Why are you like this?” “Because peace is boring,” she whispered, a soft grin curling her lips. “And I am W.I.L.D., baby.” Later That Night The moon hung low in a sky stained copper, casting a dusky hue over a cracked, hollow valley. Smoke coiled like serpents through the air, and ash fluttered down like broken feathers. Serenya stood barefoot in the center of it all, the ground beneath her still warm, still bleeding from something ancient and unspoken.

“Enjoy the show, firecracker. This is what a real man looks like.” Parker’s voice cut through the dim storage room like a challenge as Joanne pushed the door open, looking for her best friend Lila after last period. She froze in the doorway. Lila was bent over a stack of old gym mats, skirt bunched around her waist, and panties dangling from one ankle. Parker stood behind her, pants shoved down just enough, thrusting into her with deep, powerful strokes. His hand was fisted in Lila’s hair, pulling her head back while the other gripped her hip hard enough to leave marks.

Her ripped top barely covered her curves, adding to the allure. Taking advantage of the kiss, Frederick pressed her firmly against the wall. "So, you like it rough, huh?" Liana's eyes sparkled as she mischievously removed her torn nightgown, revealing her devilish figure. Seeing this, Frederick grabbed her by the neck, and warned, "Don't play with fire. You know I'm married." "Well, I'm definitely playing with fire today!" Liana retorted boldly, wrapping her legs around Frederick's waist and giving him a seductive look. "Go ahead and take me if you’re bold enough!"

The new Lila, the one who had been broken and remade in the Midnight Club, in Jax’s gym, in this celebrity world, felt a dark thrill run through her. “I’ll do it,” I said quietly. “I’ll fuck him. On camera. For all of you.” Ryan’s eyes darkened. He pulled me against him and kissed me hard, his tongue claiming my mouth as his hand slid between my legs, pushing through the cum to rub my clit. “You’re going to be our perfect whore tonight,” he growled. “And tomorrow, we burn whoever is behind this.” The next few hours were a whirlwind of preparation and raw, possessive sex.

Borderline Heat Part One Luke’s massive cock slammed into Lilian’s dripping pussy with brutal force, his knot already swelling at her entrance. She was bent over a fallen log in the neutral clearing, dress ripped to her waist, ass raised high as he pounded her from behind like a beast in rut. “Fuck—yes! Harder, you ruthless bastard!” Lilian screamed, pushing back to take every thick inch. Her heat had exploded the second their eyes locked during the border standoff. Now she was lost to it, her pussy juice gushing down her thighs with every savage thrust.

“What are you talking about?” Lila stepped closer, pressing her body against his. “I saw the messages. The photos. That little blonde slut you’ve been fucking behind your wife’s back.” She reached down and boldly cupped his growing bulge. “But don’t worry… I’m not going to tell her. Instead, I’m going to give you something she never could.” Daniel’s breathing grew heavy. “Lila… this is dangerous.”

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

She was winning. Days turned to weeks. More accidents: Bending over in the laundry room, ass up as she “searched” for a sock, pussy lips peeking from under shorts. Brushing past him in narrow halls, her hand “slipping” to graze his cock. Each time, Ethan’s fantasies grew darker—tying her up, edging her until she begged, then fucking her raw. Lila reveled in it, masturbating nightly to the thought of him begging, “Please, Lila, let me fuck you. I need it.”