Mexican Lust Novels & Stories

A fucking wrecked cunt. “Meirda.” He swears in Mexican. The first stroke of his brush sweeps the thick mould of my pussy down to my clit. “Ahhh…” My legs clap from the wild shock. Waves of vibration shoot through me, more visible over my legs as they tremble on the table.

Sienna didn’t sleep well that night. Every shadow in her apartment seemed longer, darker, more alive. Every distant horn, every creak of the building settling, felt amplified, as if the city itself were conspiring with Lucian’s presence. Her thoughts kept returning to him, to the intensity in his eyes, the edge in his voice, the unrelenting pull she couldn’t resist.

It was like chewing air—it satisfied momentarily, but left the hunger even greater, a deep craving for real flesh, someone else's sweat, and hot cum. Panting, Carla sat up in bed, her legs trembling, her heart pounding hard in her chest. "Days without fucking turn me into this, damn it. Endless meetings with those suited assholes leave me dry during the day, but at night... at night I turn into a hungry slut, ready for any cock that shows up," she thought, recalling the previous day. Flashback to the office: seated in a glass-walled conference room, surrounded by tie-wearing executives discussing mergers and acquisitions, Carla had felt the lust surge out of nowhere, perhaps the smell of mas

I got up and pulled her up to me, kissed her deeply for a few minutes, then I reached down and picked her up and carried my Mexican lover to the bedroom. I laid her on the king sized bed and she moved right to the middle. A few second later, I had removed her lace panties and dropped my boxers and I was back inside of her cinnamon pu*sy and I was totally exploring her wonderful depths with each stroke of my d*ck. She was grinding her hips and saying things to me in Spanish that I had no idea what they were, but she was into me and was enjoying what I was doing to her. I started maneuvering my d*ck to get into her as deeply as I could go. I pushed down hard into her and quickly found myself p

No wonder Lark never liked her, he thought. Bent on luring him to her, Mary fondled her breast,and most times, jiggled it in Romans face. When she'd heard that Roman had brought a lady home, she'd abandoned her touring vlog with Reece Sue and found her way to Transylvania immediately. It was okay for Roman to have flings, but a sexual partner staying with him was something she didn't buy into. She still loved him and would do anything to win him back. She knew that he was still pained from the incident with Ruthven but at some point, something's needed to be left at bygone she couldn't understand why Roman was still bent over it like it happened yesterday.

Lust is overriding my emotions. " No I can't - " I shake my head breathlessly .fresh tears pool my eyes as I try to control myself . I feel so torn apart . Maddox pulls me closer and brings his mouth close to my ear . He trails slow and warm kisses on my neck . " i can smell the arousal baby doll and I know your body ,soul and mind wants me ,"

I could feel the heat of his hands through the cotton, hungering for him to run his hands under the shirt. His calloused fingers rubbed circles on my bare skin. A pang of pure lust vibrated through me, humming against my thighs. Helplessly, my torso pressed against his hand, needing to feel him closer. As soon as I leaned myself closer, he pulled away, and every inch of me wept with desire, tightening within me like a wound-up spring needing to be set free. "Elijah," Thane greeted as a man joined us at the desk. "Help my friend find some pieces that'll fit her, would you," he said in French.

We came because I am going to ask you a series of questions, and Emiliano Romero here will make sure you answer them, but first I am going to ask you to take off your clothes and stay in your boxer shorts, please cooperate, let's do things the right way. Maria De La Cruz, made a sarcastic and satisfied smile, while David Del Valle, let see his perfectly sculpted body, in addition he had done the corresponding aesthetic operations and his face had been very well, that caused Emiliano Romero, to show his jealousy, and did not try to hide them but on the contrary, it was so noticeable that the Mexican did not take long to know that between the two of them a wave of wild sex had happened. Once h

If she could just break through that last barrier to being whole… “A good man would teach you ‘sexy’.” Summer’s mouth twisted into a naughty grin as her eyes flashed fun. “Now, turn the radio on. ‘Speaking of Sex & Lust’ is about to start.” Rowena groaned. She had a love-hate relationship with ‘Dr. Lovejoy’ and his… radio show. There was something about that man’s voice that made her insides tingle and turn to goo. Listening to him talk about relationships and sex for hours every night drove her insane. Of course, Rowena supposed it was self-torture, considering she’d given up all hope of ever having sex again.

CHAPTER 4 Later that evening, El Casa Cuatro is full of rigor, one of the renown club around Mexico. Men loitered. The cheers of both sexes on vigour as they lost sanely –room confined by the smell of alcohol, smoke and sex. Sweaty bodies grind uncaring. Strangers who initiate intimacy in spite of unbeknownst circumstances. People on that place were driving themselves to ruin, but it makes them free. Cluttered disarray in a crude display to what excites them.