Madeline Jackson Anal Novels & Stories

He thrust harder into me, faster and harder than Julian did. My core ached, dancing to the rhythm of James' deep thrusts. He didn't allow me to catch my breath or stop pleasuring his brother's shaft with my mouth. He took me rough, faster, and growled against my back. "Damn it, Tonia! You're so sweet!" John just stood there by the door, speechless, watching us. This was not the first time the Jackson heirs had sex with me. They had used me since I started working with them a week ago.

The revelation sent a fresh wave of heat straight to her pussy. “You… you were watching me?” she asked, voice soft but surprised. Jackson nodded, looking ashamed. “Yeah. I saw everything.” A slow, naughty smile spread across Mirabel’s face. She stepped closer to him. “That means you were lusting after me too, right? You liked watching your cousin finger her wet pussy while moaning your name?” Jackson swallowed hard, his cock already starting to twitch in his shorts. Mirabel didn’t wait. She pulled her tank top up and off, letting her big, soft tits bounce free, nipples stiff. Then she slid her shorts and panties down her legs, standing completely naked in front of him except for her cute gla

“Always has been. “ Jackson took his material and sat on the bench, starting to draw, capturing every detail of mine. His hands were so perfect that his pictures looked like photographs. I stayed quiet so as not to disturb him, but I saw a perverted look in his eyes every time he looked at me. I looked at him with a smile, corresponding to his perversion, realizing that the volume of his penis was increasing. When I realized that he had already finished the sketch and was now holding the brushes, I moved the hair that covered my breasts aside, exposing them. Yes, I was seducing him, as my body had been craving his touch for a long time. My anus was soaked and eager for his cock. Jackson stop

She took another sip, defiance flashing in her eyes. "I'm sure you can, Ms. Harper." I smiled, amused by her insistence on formality even here, alone in my penthouse. Madison moved away from the window, carefully walking toward the couch. With each movement, the slit in her dress revealed a tantalizing glimpse of her thigh. "So," she said, settling onto the couch, "now that we've established Katherine is just business, are we done?" I remained standing, studying her. "That depends. Are you dating Jackson?"

He did ten minutes of steady, deep anal that had Maya crying out, her body adjusting, the pain transforming into dark pleasure. When time was called, the fourth hand was dealt. Jackson won. "Finally," the massive man said, standing. He was the largest of them all, six-foot-six, built like a linebacker. When he pulled out his cock, Maya's eyes went wide. Sixteen inches. Easily. Thick as her wrist. "That's not going to fit," Maya breathed. "It will," Jackson said confidently. "On your hands and knees." Maya assumed the position, and Jackson knelt behind her. She felt him pressing against her pussy—still slick from the others, but nowhere near prepared for his size.

I subconsciously grabbed my own neck with both hands and yelled, "I was delusional! I was wrong! I shouldn't have loved you! I'm a terrible person! I'm the worst!" Jason was baffled. He stopped in his tracks. I felt much better when he gave me some distance. I stood up to take my top off in front of him, but he thought I was about to seduce him. With an icy gaze, he said condescendingly, "Madeline, it looks like your sickness isn't cured yet. Do you think I'll like you if you strip off your clothes? Do you think—" Once I took off my top, he suddenly stopped.

Maddy then suddenly rides on the man on her bottom and bends a bit backward as the red-haired guy inserted his shaft inside her wide opening—now two penes were inside her core and she’s loving it. The man who left watching them keeps on massaging her breasts and tries to suck one of her tips as she was grinding and letting the red-haired man bang her. And when she felt juice pop inside her, the red-haired guy gives her anal sex which makes her scream, but she likes how the pain travels to her body.

"It's not difficult to know a person's number. Besides, she used to be a model for my agency." William Jackson's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his face filled with love for Jennifer. But when he recalled the messages on the phone that Madison Anderson sent, he was extremely angry. Madison blatantly sent her an emotional photo of the two of them the day before and said: she is a shameless person, interjecting between him and Madison. Apparently, Madison still hasn't really come to her senses. After a while, he spoke softly: "Wife, don't get me wrong. That picture is a thing of the past."

“Casey here is more than an analyst. She’s our… motivational asset. Would you like a demonstration of her dedication?” My eyes widened in horror and filthy excitement. Langford leaned forward, a dark, knowing smirk spreading across his face. “Show me.” Victor nodded once. The remote in Jax’s hand went nuclear. The dildo thrust upward on its own, electro-pads firing in waves, collar delivering tiny shocks that made my whole body jerk. Zane and Thaniel pinned my thighs open wider under the table while Rafe tugged the nipple chains in time with the pulses. I came violentl;silently, squirting around the dildo, tears streaming down my cheeks, body convulsing in the chair while I somehow kept pres

The position arched my back just enough to thrust my chest forward, nipples still painfully hard from the wax and the orgasms. Brandon moved to my ankles next. He spread my legs impossibly wider, hooking each ankle into its own padded restraint, then secured them to the table legs. He stood between my thighs for a long moment, just staring at my pussy. I could see his cock strained against his jeans. “Jesus Christ,” he breathed, almost to himself. “This cunt… It’s fucking greedy. So swollen, so wet, still dripping after everything we’ve done to you.” Jackson stepped up beside him. He freed his cock slowly, the thick veins stood out along the shaft. He stroked himself once slowly and a bead o