Making Out Hot Novels & Stories

Huh? I slowly took way the pillow from his dick, coming even closer to his dick. My pussy could feel the heat coming from his dick. It made my mouth water. My hands were shaking, but I needed to do this. If it didn't work, Frank was surely going to tell my mum I tried to seduce him. "Frank, do you find me sexy?", I repeated. He sighed. "That's...I can't answer that". "You're staring at my tits right now", I pointed out. He looked away. "The other day too. You watched me masturbate".

I chuckled and kissed her temple. Zoe rolled her eyes as she snuggled against Gunnar. I smirked at a job well done as I climbed out of the tub to throw out the condom. When I returned to the hot tub, Zoe and Gunnar were already making out. This woman was insatiable, or that’s just how heat goes. Either way, it was a good thing there were two of us to keep up with her accelerated libido. I didn’t interrupt them. I just poured the champagne and slipped back into the tub on the other side of Zoe. Let them make out. I could use the chance to catch my breath.

I couldn’t help but suspect that he was cheating but he brushed it off as me being dramatic. I slammed my phone screen down on the couch after silencing it and turned on my favorite playlist. SEX SOUND BY LIL-TJAY played, the music hummed against the speaker not too loud. By now the sweat on my neck had spread. dripping from my back down to my panties, discomfort swooping in, my body feeling sticky with sweat. Initially I planned to take another bath before going to bed but somewhere within that thought I began drifting between sleep and frustration, then I heard a door open.

I don't have a choice. My hair is circularly braided and it looks like a crown. A little curly hair hangs on both sides of my face. My makeup is just simply not that grand. My dark gray pair of eyes is also shining with happiness. And to pair my grand dress for tonight, I wear 3-inch gray strap high heels. I walk towards Jazeera who is admiringly looking at me which causes my cheeks to burn. I can feel how hot is ut now. I am not yet still that used that someone is staring at me with such emotion in their eyes.

I whimpered, sobbing softly “argh… ouu… I’m—yours!” The wet sounds of our bodies colliding filled the little dressing room, mixing with my moans and his grunts. Every thrust made the table creak, the thrill of possibly being caught only making my pussy clench tighter around him. Especially the possibility of being caught by my ex-husband’s mother. I could imagine the shocked look on her face. It would be so freaking priceless. I could even make a wallpaper out of it. Christian slid a hand down, his thumb finding my clit. I jerked, my back arching as he rubbed tight circles in sync with his thrusts. My world shattered.

He traced the outline with the tip of his tongue before growling, "Come now, Rachel. Right now." His arm wrapped around her and his hand slid down between her thighs, seeking and finding her swollen clit, pinching it just enough to send her flying over the edge. As her climax exploded, Gabe shouted her name, pushed hard into her rectum and held himself rigid as his cock pulsed again and again inside its latex sheath.

” Summer ~”You should stick to keeping your mouth shut and not talking. Aaron ~”You are very cheeky today.” Summer ~”I think it must be all that playing sex that make me so happy.” Aaron ~”Baby we not playing sex.” Summer ~”We have not gone all the way so it is playing.” Aaron ~”If that is what you want to call it then, we are playing sex.” Summer ~”Are you going to get into the shower or am I doing this alone?” Aaron ~”Do what alone?” Summer ~”Play with myself.”

"Too much for you, my little whore?" No. Yes. I don't know anymore. All I know is the heat of his body against mine, the unbearable pressure of his cock inside me, and the eyes. Everywhere. Dozens of pairs of eyes fixed on us, eager, aroused. The woman with glistening lips now has two fingers buried inside her, her hips undulating to the rhythm of Kael's thrusts. The man who was masturbating earlier moans, his hand moving faster, harder, as if he wants to climax at the same time as me. "You feel them, huh?" Kael growls, his hips slamming against my backside with every push. "They're watching you. They want you to come."

We kissed under the dimly lit streetlight as he leaned against the car, letting me lean onto his body heavily. "Julius," I called out to him, already slurring my words. Upon hearing Julius' response, I murmured his name again. Each murmur earned me a response. He made sure to respond to me every time I said his name. Despite being out in the cold wind, Julius kept playing this dreary game with me, his intoxicated lover. I curled up in his warm embrace, looking as though I were about to doze off any time now. Then, I mumbled softly, "Julius, I'm about to book a hotel room. Do you have the guts to sleep with me?"

Aria spoke, her voice shaky. “Whoa, come on baby. You suggested fake dating for a reason I don’t even know and I agreed so you did this to yourself. And making our relationship public? It’s all part of my plan to get you back. If everyone knows, nobody will try to make a move on you. You’ll be stuck with me, rely on me and eventually I’ll have you back.”