Makeup Sex Novels & Stories

“I never thought I would see the day when a woman could make you so miserable. This is a big day, my friend. A day we should celebrate. There are going to be many more days like this. You’ll get used to it. And then, you’ll go home and get to makeup with the woman who has made you so damn miserable.” I shook my head. I doubted there would be any makeup sex in my future. This wasn’t the typical relationship and our fight was far more serious than arguing over my leaving the toilet seat up.

She moved her canines out of my neck and kissed me with immeasurable passion, love, and lust. I knew I didn't deserve her, but I was lucky enough that the goddess paired me with her. She wrapped her arms around me, pressing her exposed chest over mine. We stayed like that for a while; she wrapped around my body, my exhausted dick still buried inside her, the rhythm of our heartbeats the only sound present. At that moment, nothing else mattered; at that moment, I was at the gates of heaven. She moved from my chest and then giggled… “So this is why they say that make-up sex is the best…” A hearty laugh left my chest. She had a weird timing for her funny comments, which, by the way, I loved.

he asks “Yes” I breathe, feeling my entire body tingle and heat at the same time. Who doesn’t like make-up sex?! He finishes unbuttoning my shirt. I shrug out of it. I smile and raise an eyebrow, “What’s next, Lucas Craven?” I ask, standing between his legs. He runs his finger along the waistband of my pants from my hip to hip. He hooks his thumbs on both sides and draws my pants down slowly, leaving them on the floor. I step out of them and watch Luke as he licks his lips.

Sia shook her head "Me too, unfortunately the two most perverted persons in this house were the ones who made a bet on that" Julia grinned "Sue said you were going to kiss and fuck later in the night but I knew better....Why you may ask, well because make up sex is always the best" She licked her lips "I knew there was no way you were going to miss that". Aimee laughed "You really are impossible Julia, am out of here" and we left so I could satisfy miss horny bitch, this was going to be a long day.

Make up sex is the best, man, I'm telling you. Make up sex. I swallowed hard. Damn! We already make out several times, but I haven't tried going beyond my limit. She doesn't want to sleep with me so Scott's idea will not work. [Hey, man! Are you imagining it right now? Haha! I bet you're having a boner now.] I cursed under my breath as I felt my length twitched. Damn this f-ckboy! I groaned. "Shut up! Give me another idea. I don't like your suggestion."

Brenda raved. "What?" I swallowed the lump in my throat. "One billion dollars? That can't be right." "Absolutely, it is true. I spoke to the accountant and everything. Max wanted that good pussy real bad," Brenda laughed. "Well, he has a weird way of showing it." "Cheer up, bestie, all couples fight sometimes, and you know the best thing about when couples fight?" "No what?" I rolled my eyes. "Makeup sex!" "Brenda, you're a little far-fetched. First, Max and I are not a couple; second, I will never have sex with that man again; and third, I despise him."

Like a teacher scolding a naughty kid. "please." I pleaded even louder and instantly, he thrust into sharply causing me to gasp even louder than before as I tried to grab the table for stability. My mind was in a disarray with each thrusts, I could not even understand the words spewing out of my mouth and my legs completely out of strength. So this was the famous make-up sex.

I feel bad for going behind everyone's back but at the same time sneaking around with Mia is thrilling and exciting. I love making her squirm, when everyone's around. Deliberately saying things only she and I will catch on making her blush and stutter. Snapping out of my thoughts, just in time to see a girl walking up to me, with what I suppose she thinks is seductive expression? Her face caked with make up, I hate that fake, misleading shit. She's basic looking, with her assets on show leaving almost nothing to imagine. God where's the mystery? "Hey there handsome, Im Katherine" she purrs touching my chest, I take her hand off me, trying my best not to be rude and wrinkle my nose in disgust

Her face lacked any color she had come in with and her lips parted in disbelief. “Oh, you didn't know?” she taunted even more, enjoying the look on her face. If it made her look like a psycho, then so be it. “Urgh. We had make up sex. It was so good,” she teased, sporting a smile that didn't reach her eyes. “He is planning on divorcing you. He wouldn't leave me alone.” She continued.

The ad flashed an image of a dimly lit room, surrounded by mirrors, with the tagline "Experience your deepest desires in the mirror room." Curiosity piqued, Bella clicked on the link and was led to a website that promised the ultimate sexual experience. It was a place where one could live out their fantasies of being ravished by a mysterious entity while watching themselves in countless reflections. Intrigued, she signed up for a session, eager to explore this new world of pleasure.