Makeup Sex Novels & Stories

Whatever it takes to see Adrian in those dress again, I was sure going to give anything. The shop was packed with a lot of people and it was an hassle before I saw Adrian standing in front of a makeup section and he fucking looked sexy with light makeup on. My cock throbbed in my pants, I had been wanting to see Adrian with makeup on, and now that I knew just how sexy it looked on him, I would make it a task to get him whatever makeup kits he needed for him to always look like this every day. "Shh. Please go down a little or you're going to make me look like a creep." I glared down at my cock who was now standing tall in my pants.

Makeup is not a mask. Makeup is art. Makeup is Passion. Makeup is an expression. I found the quote to be true when my eyes fell on the mirror, and I gawked at the girl staring back. Her hair was swept up in a messy ballerina bun with curls falling around her round face, and her makeup was immaculately perfect. Smokey eyeshadow under freshly waxed eyebrows, made the baby blue in her eyes pop like a blue lagoon in a dark cave, and light pink lipstick adorned her lips in complement to the blush on her cheeks.

She let out a moan. “ Fuck me, Marcus, “ she muttered, but this time, with her voice cracked. Her hands on my chest and my body and hers dancing to the rhythm of the music playing in our heads. This felt good. And now, I was cumming. My pace increased. The sound of her moans increased also, and I didn't stop until I was there. Not yet but soon. Cassie's moans seemed to have turned into a cry, and I couldn't blame her. I was almost too big for a woman like her, but I needed to cum first before any other thing so I faced her, slowing down the pace. I wanted to enjoy the moment; it was more like makeup sex.

“As a final touch, I will put on your makeup so that it matches the clothes you are currently wearing. Then we go on a date and—" The man's eyes turned horror, looked at her in disbelief, pointed at his skirt full of frustration. "Wait! Wait! Wait! Don't tell me you asked me to wear this all day! The skirt is really short, you know!" "Why not? I want to show off my beautiful boyfriend to everyone," her hand moved along the man's neck while licking her lower lip, moving on until it reached Alec's solid butt and squeezed it hard, making the man jump in shock. She took her hands away from Alec's buttocks, began to concentrate on the last touch of magic that she said to Alec earlier—makeup—to ch

I can go for another one. Now I know why people love make-up sex. I don’t let her get up. I keep on thrusting inside her. My girl is such a minx. “Tell me, why are we here in your room and not in mine?” “I want you to move in here from now on. I’ll help you move your things tomorrow. My bed is bigger for the both of us. I don’t fit in yours. My feet are always hanging out of the bed. Plus, I want everyone to know that you are mine. Officially and exclusively.” She peers down at me and smiles while she keeps a steady grating on me.

“To pull this off, you’re going to have to go Hollywood. I called in a few favors from some friends. So, tomorrow, hair and makeup will arrive at your house early to get you painted up. Today, I thought we could have some fun girl time, especially since we missed seeing you at Christmas. I figured a manicure and pedicure would be enough time to catch up on what the hell has been going on the last month.” “This is sounding like an all-day event.” I sighed, sad that I wasn’t with Weston. “Don’t worry.” She waved her hand, reading my body language. “I’ll get you back with plenty of time to fuck your husband’s brains out for hours before you have to go to bed.” I was stunned and felt heat rising

Love can make all silly. "Nothing just I was wondering if one partner is yelling at another one without any solid reason. After that, we enter the room with the thinking of going to see a fight but they are moaning instead. What should be the reaction?" Sana is teasing us now. "It's your misconception because makeup sex is wilder than love confessing one." Iqra winks at me. I am blushing now. "Shoo away, my girl is blushing." Iru pulls me into a hug and asks, "How's your back pain, baby?" I just blink at her, that it's fine.

She pushed herself out of Damien's arms and walked inside the room. Damien followed her and asked, "Where are you going?" Kicking off her shoes, Gretchen looked back over her shoulder. "This is called makeup sex, Damien. You're going to want to get in on this, trust me." Damien wiped his hand across his mouth as he watched Gretchen take off her shirt. He'd expected a lot of things to happen tonight, mostly yelling and possibly objects being thrown at him. This was a surprise and he wasn't sure exactly how to react. Gretchen pulled off her jeans and looked at him then nodded towards the bed. "Let's go."

"Everyone knows Aria was just injured recently. There's no way she could recover this fast. We're definitely all going to get a taste of her charms, right? I heard she's especially wild in the Alpha's bed. Can't wait to see for myself." A warrior with scarred arms laughs crudely. "Damn! Never thought I'd have the chance to watch porn starring the Alpha heiress of Moonborn Pack and the Luna of Duskwalker Pack. She always acts so high and mighty. Really want to know what she's like behind closed doors." Another one licks his lips greedily. "The Alpha's so generous, willing to share his mate's videos with us. We'll follow you forever, Alpha!" The men exchange knowing looks as they glance toward