Loud Moaning Novels & Stories

the fire ignited again! "Yes...that's it my Luna. Moan for me…” he whispered as he slowly thrust inside me. My moans got louder as he accelerated his movements on top of me. My lips parted from catching my breath. He molded my left breast and sucked the other one! It was too much I was moaning so loud!

breathe and moan. Don’t give a fuck about who might hear you... you are giving your own body what it needs and it is nobody else’s damn business. Yes, yes... make those fingers work, rub up and down all over your wet pussy, swirl over those soft moist lips, torture your rampant clit, slide that slender finger in deeper. Yeah, moan... and gasp... and reach for sexual heights you’ve never before dreamed of. Oh, yeah... go, girl. Let me hear you moan and gasp. Oh, fuck yeah. You’re doing so well, baby.

I made a sound that was supposed to be a sound of annoyance but it came out as a moan. That was when the damn final broke and his cold voice rang out. “What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

Bricklayer and Loren moved steadily to two additional tunes, considering both to focus on a progression of roars that thundered out of control, yet not loud enough for the individuals around them to remember. "It was heard just above us," Loren murmured, looking up. — I think it was. —What is that?—

A loud moan escaped from deep within me, echoing through the room. "Yes, babe... Moan for me louder," he breathed, his words mingling with mine as our mouths remained connected. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, causing my stomach to clench in ecstasy. His tongue miraculously glides along my throat, I can feel the gentle nip of his teeth as he sucks and grazes over that sensitive spot. I try to stifle my moan, but the moment he sucks hard on my G spot, I lose all control. A loud, unrestrained moan escapes from deep within me, echoing through the room. My body arches up in response, and I can hear the heavy pounding of my heart, my breath becoming labored.

Liam The nightlight casts a trembling golden glow on the walls, like a slow breath. It dances along the curve of Mona’s hips, the hollow of her arched back, the beads of sweat sliding between her shoulder blades. I’m there, kneeling between her spread thighs, my fingers already buried in her damp heat, and I feel her body tighten like a drawn bow beneath my palm. She moans , a rough sound that cracks in her throat , and her fingers dig into the rumpled sheets, twisting them into clenched fists.

she moaned, the fifth one loud and filthy. Dad’s tone turned sharp and angry. “Elena, that is NOT a normal sound! What the hell is going on over there? Who is with you? Tell me right now!” Elena was shaking hard, right on the edge of coming. Her hips were moving on their own now, grinding desperately against mine while she tried to speak. “I… I’m alone… ahhh… fuck…” The sixth moan came out broken and completely uncontrollable, her voice cracking with pure pleasure.

' Monna was startled by Darryl's words, her expression changing at the sight of the thickening fog in the air as she cried out to Loona, "Loona, stop looking for the Blood Fungi. Come over here." Loona stopped, slightly wary. "What's going on?" Monna cried out in panic, "Come on, come on. There's going to be poison in the air very soon." Loona trembled at the words. 'Poison in the air?' Darryl walked over with an expression of helplessness. "Block your Chimi acupoint now and get out here with me before it's too late." Loona rolled her eyes. "You're making things up again."

When she began moaning, Landon pulled his length until it was almost out of her and then he thrust back inside of her. Crystal eyes rolled back as she moaned loudly. As he continued thrusting in and out of her, she felt as if her entire body was alive and on fire. He grabbed up her legs and put them over his shoulders. He made her look at him as he slammed his lips above her again and again. The loud, wet, slapping sound could be heard throughout. As Landon continued his movements, Crystal could feel the pleasure building up inside of her until she couldn't hold it in anymore. She screamed as she exploded.

I froze, the carton of milk dangling halfway out of the fridge. For a split second, my brain scrambled for explanations. The TV? But no, I hadn’t turned anything on. Maybe I left my headset unmuted and a game stream was playing? I pulled it off my neck—silence. No. The sound wasn’t coming from electronics. It was upstairs. I stood there, carton in hand, pulse quickening, every nerve in my body straining to listen. The moans grew clearer the longer I focused. A woman’s voice. Soft, husky, with that unmistakable quiver of pleasure woven into every exhale.