Lusty Lair Novels & Stories

After a while, we disengaged the kiss breathlessly, but all we could think of was, continuing. The only thing in the atmosphere at that moment was lust, apart from that, there was nothing else and it was so satisfying. Without a warning, my hands slipped behind Lorenzo's back, unzipping the zip to her dress. Instantly, the dress fell from above her shoulder exposing her huge peaks. Her nipples were erect and red. Without waiting, I grabbed them, squeezing them softly as a moan escaped Lorenzo's mouth. Bending slightly, I placed one of them into my mouth, suckling like a child who had long been starved of his mother's milk.

His hand was strong, proving that he was truly a mafia as described. I don't know why, but I began to breathe heavily. His eyes suddenly monitored my breasts which were slightly exposed as I had stoop low to wipe his face. I saw him gulped gently and continued staring into my bust. I wonder why he did that? Why is he staring at me lustfully? What is in his mind? Couldn't he just let me go? I made a gentle pull to get off his grip, however he tightened it. "You---Look" he paused and relented from saying anything further.

“This pussy. These tits. All of it.” I nodded, beyond words. Third orgasm hit harder. My body locked. I dug my nails into his shoulders and came around his cock in long pulses. He groaned and followed, burying himself deep and flooding me. Hot. Thick. Until I felt it leaking out around him. We stayed joined, breathing hard. He pulled out slow. Cum dripped down my thigh. Afterward, neither of us moved for a long moment. The linens smelled like wax and dust and him.

“Now, Lila.” A small huff. Soft footsteps retreated down the hall. Damien closed the door quietly, locked it, and turned back to me. The city lights painted silver across the hard planes of his chest and the dark trail of hair leading into the waistband of his sweatpants. He looked at me for a long second, eyes dark, then stalked back to the bed. He didn’t speak. He simply pulled the sheet down, exposing me completely. Cool air kissed my nipples and the sticky mess between my thighs. His gaze dragged over every inch of me—flushed skin, swollen lips, the wet sheen coating my pussy and the insides of my legs.

Kayden was right above her bare breasts with his zipper open, he wanted Lydia to see him at first. And upon seeing her focus on his pants Kayden was elated and slowly put his hand inside the pants to pull out his dick. Kayden was already rock hard and the tip of his junior was steadily leaking with precum. He could not help but to admit at that moment, Lydia was able to excite him just like Medusa.

The luxury of the room was a complete contrast to the outward appearance of the house. "Yes!" She screamed inwardly as she bounced on his bed, because in a short while, all these would be hers. Mimie laid down in relaxation and smiled to the ceiling. The bed held his scent and soon it lulled her to sleep. *********** Rio couldn't count how many times he had laughed today. He was having a good time with Anita. They were seated at Rio's favorite coffee's shop. Anita looked carefree with him and Rio thought he could as well take this companionship to another level. He didn't want to seem forward but at the same didn't want to lose this chance

Her pussy looks like a cute lips clasped together. Daniel stares and uses his hand to move her panties by the side then takes his head down on her. Elena moans and grabs Daniel’s head. Daniel eats her out like a hungry lion ready to devour. Elena whimpers until she looses her breath. Daniel abruptly stops and looks at her, “I will be right back” he says. “Okay” Elena murmurs Daniel retreats into the inner part of the villa. He enters a room and sets up a recording camera on the wall and over the bed. He ensures it has started recording before going back to where Elena is at.

His intense blue eyes were completely unreadable in the heavy shadows of the room, but the hunger in them hadn’t faded. He reached down and slowly unclipped the lace garter, sliding the delicate straps down her legs with deliberate care, leaving her in nothing but the sheer stockings and one remaining heel. His gaze dragged over every inch of her—red handprints on her hips, bite marks on her neck, the way her pussy still fluttered and leaked. Without warning, his large palm came down in a sharp, wet slap directly against her soaked pussy. Hazel jolted hard, a broken cry tearing from her throat as the sting bloomed into white-hot pleasure.

Then he began thrusting into her. April moved up the bed. She spread her legs and lay there, invitingly, right in front of Jo. Jo bent down, pushing her ass and her pussy up into the air, and began licking at April's pussy. Max's cock slid in and out of her, wanting to go slowly but all the time feeling the excitement building within him and struggling to contain himself. April was crying out now as her pussy was expertly licked by her friend. Max licked his lips. He could still taste the pussy juices there.

“What is she talking about?” He didn’t answer. His jaw clenched. His silence was worse than any confession. Celeste’s laughter split the air again, high and cruel. “Ah, there it is. The silence that damns.” She spread her arms wide, as though presenting us on some twisted stage. “The lover who bleeds for you, Aria, but bleeds secrets too. Tell me, how long will your lust last when you realize it’s built on lies?” Julian finally snapped, his voice breaking like thunder. “Enough!”