Liana Wilder Porn Novels & Stories

Going on my knees, I grabbed his waist and planted soft kisses here and there. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to look at him. "What are you doing, Lianna?" "Trust me," I pushed his hand to the side and continued to kiss his skin. Slowly, I began to pull his pants down to reveal his dark briefs. "You're going to love this. I've been wanting to do this for a long time." "Lianna," He called in a warning tone. "You're stepping on dangerous territory. I don't know what I am doing to do if- fuck, Lianna!"

She sucks my clit hard while Elena holds my hips still, forcing me to take every lash of her daughter’s tongue. The pressure builds again. So fast and intense, my thighs shake. “I’m gonna squirt again—oh god I can’t stop—” Elena pinches both my nipples hard. “Do it. Flood your stepsister’s pretty face. Show her what a disgusting little fountain you are.” Lila shoves two fingers inside me and curls them brutally while sucking my clit like she’s starving. I shatter. Hot liquid explodes out of me, spraying across Lila’s tongue, down her chin, soaking her shirt. I scream into the carpet, body convulsing, pussy gushing in messy pulses while they hold me down and force every drop out.

“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.

Lexie’s voice was laced with bitterness. "And oh, I forgot—I could ask anyone for sex, just like I asked you. I bet no one would ever dare say no to me. What do you think? I could take one to my own bed, rock his whole world, and forget about it the next day—just like how a B*TCH acts. Ohhh yeah—what about a gangbang? Or a threesome? Maybe four? I think the experience would be so hot..." Lexie added. For a moment, Ram wanted to beg her to stop talking. She was acting and speaking so filthy, and damn it, he hated it.

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.

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.

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.”

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

After a few minutes, Mathew returned, smiling from ear to ear. “You look too happy,” Kieran muttered. “What is it?” “Of course I am happy,” Mathew said, grinning wider. “Why?” “Why do you keep asking why? Because there is a new woman who is willing to sell her virginity.” Kieran’s chest tightened. Damn. ***************** Meanwhile, outside the hospital, Liana covered her mouth with trembling hands as she stepped out of her father’s room. Once outside, she leaned against the wall, hugged herself tightly, and broke down in tears.