Loserfruit Sexy Novels & Stories

I bit my lower lip to keep from moaning out loud when his callused, strong hands slid under the hem of my dress and grabbed my ass in a rough, possessive grip, claiming me. I’d even changed my underwear because Stephanie said it looked awful under this dress. I wore a G-string that disappeared between my cheeks and left nothing to the imagination. “Shh... fuck... the view under this dress must be insane. You’re driving me crazy, baby... I’m so damn hard for you, my pretty little Omega...” “Mmm...” I panted when the thin strap got yanked up without mercy and wedged tight between my pussy lips. Lorenzo started working it under my dress, rubbing my clit with rough, relentless friction until my

And he knew the only thing that could distract Sora and calm her down was sex. “Open your legs like a good girl.” Loid growled in her ear, as of ordering her. Sora gasped again when he pulled the nightgown off of her shoulders, revealing her perfectly round shaped breasts. He groped her breasts, causing her to whimper again in pleasure. Sora was forced to open her legs for him.

Lorak My fingers slithered gently through his wavy blonde hair while my other palm rested on his bare, red ass. I couldn’t take my eyes off the marks of my palm on his flesh. They must still sting from the manner I had spanked him. I could still hear his excited giggles each time I had spanked him while thrusting into his butthole. It was fascinating how the strangest things were the best lubricants, like egg whites and aloe vera. I grinned and spanked him again.

she said before dragging down his underwear to reveal the jack in the box. Lorraine softly gasps as she admired Anronio's junk. She gently caresses it as her fingers rub against the smooth yet rough texture, while Antonio pants in pure pleasure as his eyes closed. Lorraine bites down on her bottom lip as she brushed her thumbs across his raging red tip earning a sharp hiss, "Very impressive, Mr. Antonio," she praised while looking into his low eyes before leaning down to kiss his tip, "Lorraine!" Antonio groaned as Lorraine grin, "Whose the impatient one now, darling," she said before guiding his hand to her hair as he instantly grabbed a fistful of it.

A cloth, a reel of condoms, and a card dropped on the desk. I hooked my finger under my nose. Odessa stepped back. I grabbed a pen and lifted what seemed to be an underwear in the air. The soiled boxers swung on the pen. “What in the world!” Odessa examined the garment. “Is that semen?” For fuck sake! I groaned and dropped the pen and boxers in the nearby bin. Odessa snatched up the package, reading. “There is no returning address.” I turned my head to read the card. No handwriting. Some fucker thought it was funny to piece cut out letters from magazines on a white card. ‘A gift to my precious omega’. Wow! What was this world coming to?

When she climaxed as I knew she would, I asked, "It wasn't so bad, was it? Do you have a burning desire to lick her cunt in return?" "Not in the slightest," she panted, still coming down from the orgasmic high." "I guess you're not a lesbian then," Lisa said. Shasta laughed. "Guess not. I gotta say that felt damn good though." "For this slaves ass fucking, Sean needs to be hard or he'll never get it in her ass. You might want to remove his cock cage again before you tell him to get an erection." Shasta laughed again and removed the cage. "Get hard," she ordered, and we were soon staring at Sean's nice looking erection.

I envision his hands, rough and sure, removing my clothes, claiming every inch. His final message seals it: "Good girl. Just make sure you're ready to lose control." The words send shivers down my spine, my pussy throbbing, my head filled with fantasies. I lay the phone aside, robe open, skin flushed. Victor's snores grow deeper, a damper on reality, but Leo's promise pulls me in.

The scent of sex was thick in the air, musky and sweet, the sound of our moans and the slick, obscene slide of our bodies filling the studio. Leornado stepped closer, his free hand reaching out to tease my clit, then Elara’s, his touch light, maddening. “Look at you,” he murmured, his voice dark and low. “Both of you, so fucking perfect.” Elara’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as my fingers worked her, her own hands sliding up to grip my breasts, my thumbs flicking over her nipples. “Harder,” she begged, her voice breaking. “Please, harder”

* *Elena: Next time scream less if you don’t want people to find out! *Lily: Oooppsiiee but no regrets. That was the best s*x of my life. (Grinning Emoji)* *Elena: It was your first time (Eyeroll Emoji)* *Lily: Still the best. He was so good! Nope, he was great! I can’t tell you enough!* *Lily: I am sore. I can barely walk!* *Elena: Thanks for the unnecessary information. (Smiling Emoji)* *Lily: You are always welcome. (Smiling Emoji)*

for her alone, and she specially created a perfume just for her. The sweet but not cloying scent of orange blossoms, mixed with a faint hint of fresh grass, was vibrant and sweet. Hmm, just like her as a whole. Leandro glanced at her again, "It smells good." Charlotte watched as Leandro's Adam's apple moved with his exhale, her fingers twitched, recalling the touch from the day before yesterday, and her ears turned red again. It was all over, all Elizabeth's fault. She always told her that the sexiest part of a man was his Adam's apple. Now, every time Leandro held her, she couldn't help but fix her gaze on his Adam's apple.