Novel & Cerita Lorenzo Bold Sex

Speaking of sexual pleasure, the Alpha’s Luna was no longer a sex freak. The sex addiction recovery program had worked, she now had control over her sexual urges and she had never felt freer than she felt now. Logan smiled and extended his right arm from the left side of the Cradle to the right so as to caress her. “Well, she is not the only adorable one around here, you are adorable as well, my love.” He said flirtatiously. Orla blushed. “Are you trying to get in my pants again?” she smirked.

My breathing became ragged as my heart beat started racing, my body language was basically begging him for more. He finally undressed himself and continued his sweet kisses, all over my thighs getting closer and closer to the spot I needed him the most. He brought his head back up so it was level with mine and wasted no time in pushing himself inside of me, I was so wet for him. He pounded and pounded himself in to me, going deeper and deeper each time, whilst I began to shake because of how good it felt. I let out a loud growl as I came undone and he began moaning and quickly followed suit straight after. It was always over very quick when we’d been apart for some time.

He said Giving me time to adjust to his size before doing deep slow stokes hitting my g spot. “Ohh Shiit.” I moaned out scratching at his back. He grabbed my neck pulling out slamming back into me causing my eyes to roll yo the back of my head. “Lorenzo” I screamed clenching around him. “Fuck.” He groaned. “Una brava ragazza Che prende il cazzo di papà così bene.” he groaned in my ear. (Such a good girl taking daddy’s so well)

There, far from photographers' flashes and Vincenzo's intrigues, they explored each other with an insatiable curiosity. Lorenzo discovered that Sofia's body was a map of reactions he wanted to master. He memorized the sound she made when he kissed the inside of her wrist, the way her back arched when he possessed her with the intensity of someone wanting to mark every inch of her soul. For her, sex with Lorenzo was a lesson in surrender and power. He was dominant, demanding, but there were moments of a disconcerting tenderness, where he hid his face in the curve of her neck, as if seeking protection from the world he himself ruled. Yet, the secret routine brought with it a dangerous tension.

I took a deep breath, enjoying the sensation of his breath against my sex. His tongue jotted out and licked my folds. "Oh.” I moaned. Finding my clit, Lorenzo gently nipped at the bundle of nerves before his tongue ran circles around it, vigorously. My fingers dug into his shoulders, my knees began to buckle. "You're so sweet, amor.” He murmured causing vibrations to rack through my throbbing sex. His tongue suddenly eased into my entrance, curling its length inside of me. My back arched. "Lorenzo.” I mewled,my eyes welling.

Lorenzo yelled his name snapping him out of his daze, he had heard rumours about Thana's beauty, still seeing it in person, he was spellbound. "Oh yes! of course," Kai said taking a bow before leaving with the butler. Thana hopped off the bed and picked up a light silver robe, "I loved your performance," She heard Lorenzo say. Lorenzo could still smell the semen in the room, there were several sex toys and BDSM objects. A grin broke out between his lips, he didn't expect the great Thana to be into those kind of stuff. She always seemed so reserved. "Personally I'm not very much into BDSM, but you have my respects, taking four cocks at a time is no easy feat even to the human whores," He said

Lorenzo groaned, hips jerking up. “Fuck…Louis… let me touch you.” “Beg,” Louis whispered, rolling his hips again, the lace skirt riding up. Lorenzo’s eyes were wild, chest heaving. “Please… baby, please. I’m going to explode if I don’t get inside you. I’ve been stroking myself for days thinking about this little skirt. Please…” Louis felt a rush of power. He reached back, lined Lorenzo’s cock up, and sank down slowly, taking him to the hilt in one smooth motion.

That is the reason why she is a best actress in terms of bed. " It's okay Darling, I can be gentle" Lorenzo whispered as he nibbled his ears. ' Lie ' Lorenzo will not take easy to Chantal even if she is pregnant because she will not enjoy the s*x if there is no one who will be hurt tonight. Lorenzo forcely turned Chantal to face him as he kissed her fully in mouth. This is the stress reliever of Lorenzo, Having Chantal every night.

“Four fucking hundred years of empty beds, empty ruts, empty everything. And the Moon Goddess finally decides to throw us a bone. One perfect little omega who takes all three knots like she was born for it.” Vincenzo exhaled smoke in a slow line. “She’s real. She’s here. That’s what matters.” Lorenzo laughed under his breath. “Yeah, and my dick hasn’t stopped throbbing since we pulled out of her. I swear if I close my eyes I can still feel her throat squeezing around me while you two were locked in. Fuck. I’m going to need a cold shower every hour just to function.” Vincenzo’s amber gaze flicked to me where I sat in the corner armchair, legs spread, sweatpants doing nothing to hide the fact

She shimmied out of her tights and clumsily tugged off her sweater. “Don’t do it!” Lorenzo scolded her. “Let me.” Her mouth ran dry as he came back to her, his bold arousal flagrant proof of his powerful masculinity. He was like a bronze sculpture, so powerful, so perfect, so erotic. The moment he started undo her bra, stinging sexual awareness shot through Phoebe like an electric charge. Then his hands touched her breasts, playing with her pink, sensitive nipples and Lorenzo groaned. “‘Sei così bella’ (Ita for ‘You are so beautiful’)”