Lydia Ko Sexy Novels & Stories

Lydia’s hand slid down her stomach, fingers tracing idle patterns just above the soft thatch of hair, never quite touching where Claire already ached. “I watched him fuck you for months through the building’s security feeds,” Lydia continued, still quiet. “The late nights. The way you bent over his desk. The way he looked when he finished inside you. I told myself I was gathering evidence. I was lying.” Her fingers finally slipped lower, parting Claire with slow precision. Claire was already wet. Lydia’s mouth curved, not quite a smile. “You’re going to stay quiet so he doesn’t wake yet. Can you do that?”

she asked. “Don’t worry, I know you don’t drink, it’s juice,” Zila said. “Zila, can I have some juice as well?” asked Carlos. His black hair was falling on his forehead. She smirked. “Only if I get eggplants,” she said. He took a deep breath. “Seeeee, I am thirsty,” she said. The sexual tension could be felt in them. “Carlos, honey,” said a tall girl who walked in, she had green eyes and silver blond hair. She walked ahead towards Carols and kissed him passionately. After a while, she break the kiss and looked at him in the eyes.

He breathed heavily as he grabbed Kyley's dress and pulled on them harshly, tearing them off of her body all the way down to her waist and revealing a pair of white laced bras that had his eyes bulge and burn with even more intense desire. The bras packed a succinct yet slightly huge blob of soft ripened Darren couldn't help but move back a bit, his face expressing awe as he couldn't help but look with disbelief at what he'd just "unboxed". Kyley's body despite being riddled with several scars was by far the most sexy thing he'd ever seen. Looking down at her slim plumpy waist where a tight laced panty clung around. Darren's eyes widened and his heart shook, as though he'd found a long lost

“It’s not a forbidden sorcery, brother. Rest assured. It will not stir the order in Erganiv. I will be held responsible if I put this domain in danger. And as for the wolf nation, don’t you think this is the best time to reclaim it?” Lord Azhir hardly shook his head. “They are autonomous for a reason. We don’t meddle with their affair unless the security of Gwiazda is at risk. It’s peaceful in their territory now. Leave them alone.” “As you wish, brother. But the female in my possession will serve me. She is not an Alsacheri but a Lycan.” “If she can replace your mate, do whatever you want.” Drite scoffed. “Remina is irreplaceable.”

The sexual innuendo wasn’t lost on me or Angela. “What is your name, young lady?” Angela asked calmly. Beneath that calm is a woman ready to create havoc. I’m sure she’s only keeping her cool for the sake of Kenz. “I’m called Chef Lia.” She replied with so much pride. It’s okay to feel proud of your accomplishments, but you should know when to display them. I watched with amusement as Angela’s jaw clenched with anger. Jealously makes her more attractive. “Lia. I find it insulting that you, regardless of my presence and that of my daughter decide to make passes at my man. Making sexual hints that you stupidly believe I won’t notice?”

As crazy as it may sound, the softer her words came off her lips, the more titillating and tickly it felt on Aldric's ears. Lexy kept the slow and shallow rocking of her pelvis as she let a few inches of Aldric's cock slide in and out of her narrow but very wet pussy. "I love the way your cock rubs on my g-spot," she moaned again, accompanied by her walls tightening and her body stiffening at the sweet, delightful sensation she was gratifyingly enjoying. "Uggggghhhh…. Fuck! You're getting tighter, baby…." Aldric whimpered sensually.

"no, with me," he muttered softly to her ears breathing softly to her ears causing shivers down her spines. 'what the heck is this guy trying to do?' she screamed out inside herself. She understands that he is still up to no good. He is Ryan Lee, mischievous and probably a pervert. He is obviously a lonely rich man. "Ryan, let go," "But I don't want to Paige," he replied with a mischievous grin on his face.

Lydia screamed and cursed him, tears running down her cheeks, hips grinding desperately on the thick dildo. “You bastard! Let me cum!” “Not yet.” He did it again and again. By the third hour Lydia was a shaking, drooling mess. Her pussy was swollen and dripping all over the machine. Juices ran down the sides onto the floor. Her clit was throbbing, nipples rock hard. Julian finally stood up and walked over. He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Beg, princess. Beg Daddy to let you cum.” Lydia’s pride was already cracking. “Please… please let me cum…”

“Yes, we are not allowed to wear skinny clothes,” “What do you mean skinny clothes?” Stacy growl. “Yes, like the one you are wearing.” Lydia pointed at Stacy's clothing while my eyes moved to Lydia, she was wearing a tight-fitted strapless grown that just hung at the middle of her thighs, exposing her beautiful full straight legs pairing it with boot shoes, with her hair tie and some strands falling to her side making her look super sexy like she used to call herself.

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.