Lyla.fit Sex Novels & Stories

“Just look at you. You should be grateful Carlo even bothered to play with you. And now you’re trying to threaten him by jumping into the sea? What a pathetic, shameless little whore.” Sienna’s cruel words didn’t faze Lyla. She wasn’t listening to her at all. Her eyes remained fixed on Carlo, whose face was obscured in shadow, betraying no emotion. But his silence was all the response Lyla needed. The sun had fully set, and the dark blue of the evening sky pressed down on Lyla like a suffocating, damp cloak. She let out a bitter laugh, her voice cold as she spoke. “So, all of this—everything you did—was just to find the perfect sub to satisfy your twisted desires?”

Lyra said again, but Serena didn't let herself feel relieved,not yet. “But secrets,” Lyra continued slowly, “have value.” “What do you want?” Serena said slowly. Lyra tilted her head, then she said it casually. “Become my sex toy.” Serena blinked. “I’m sorry…what?” Lyra stepped closer again, her voice smooth and dangerous. “You heard me.” Serena felt ice crawl down her spine. Lyra’s fingers brushed Serena’s waist lightly. “You keep me entertained and you do what I want when I want it.” “And in return…”

Cool air hit Lily's exposed sex, making her shudder. Zara settled between Lily's spread thighs, the heat of her breath ghosting over the omega's glistening folds. She leaned in, dragging the flat of her tongue through Lily's slit in one long, slow lick. The taste of Lily's essence exploded across Zara's tongue - sweet, tangy, utterly addictive. Zara groaned, the vibrations rumbling through Lily's core.

she stated. “What is that?” they both asked. “How about….we…have a make up sex,” Layla stated. Darius rolled his eyes in excitement. “What the hell is a make up sex?” Lucius asked. “It is the making of sex, there is a way we could make sex…” Layla explained with a straight face but seeing the look of innocence on Lucius's, she couldn't hold back her laughter. “Make sex… this is weird,” Lucius stated but seeing the look on her face, he realised that Layla was lying.

Lilly chuckles, whispering, “If I didn't need sleep and had someone that looks like Xavier in my bed, I know what I would rather be doing.” Skyla's smile is smug; she wiggles her eyebrows and laughs, “It's obvious you are still a virgin, Lilly; otherwise, you would know we still have plenty of time to read when we are finished.” I groan, “OMG, can you two please stop?” Skyla nudges me on the arm, “Come on, Lisha, we all know you've had sex, your pregnant.” Lilly’s eyes sparkle with laughter as she stammers, “Talking about sex, where was Tyler the other night Lisha?”

* *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)*

“Oh yes…harder…yes, that feels good,” the female’s loud moans filled the room, her hands clinging to the back of the male whose hips were moving between her legs. The room filled with the sounds of their lusty voices, moans, and grunts, making it impossible for Lyra to ignore what was going on right before her eyes. Even if they had been any quieter, it wouldn’t have made any difference, because she was forced to watch as her mate had sex with another female.

Lucia retorted, and merely looking at Stanley dick mess that he too wants more sex, and he laid on the bed and he said, see me, all Is for you, show me your sex skills, carry me to the climax, let me feel your vibes and catch up the feelings, Lucia just smiles, and she said, “you're a bad man, but I'm the baddest,” and she brought out a bowl of ice cream, and she laid beside Stanley, and he hand the bowl if I e cream to him, and she said, “I want to feel your mouth on my clitoris,”

We were innocent before that drive—curious, but not like this. I found Ethan in his room, laptop open, one of the videos paused on a scene of rough anal. My pussy fluttered with nervous excitement. “No distractions today,” he said, voice low. “House is empty for hours. Let’s try it… like in the video.” I nodded, heart racing. We stripped each other slowly, kissing deeply. His hands roamed my body, squeezing my ass. “We don’t have to if you’re scared,” he whispered, almost sweet. “But the video made it look so good… I want to feel all of you, Lily.”

We are in a back alley where people normally pass by, but I couldn't give two fucks if she doesn't. Lyla gets frustrated with her attempts and I take the opportunity to push her dress up and panties to the side. Pushing two fingers in, I immediately relish in how wet her pussy is, making me want to beat on my chest. "God, Shane please. I need you inside me." "Fuck babe." I pull my fingers out, causing her to give me another breathy moan and reach down with one hand to pull my cock out. Lyla replaces my hand with hers and pumps me a few times.