Milf Seduction Novels & Stories

He lifted one of my legs into the air to spread my legs even more, letting his cum glide onto my pussy, then he rubbed it in. I dug my nails into his desk, leaving scratches on the dark wood, and threw my head back to let out another raspy moan. "Oh God," I moaned. "Oh my God …" My pussy tightened. "Please, can I come? Please, Mr. Williams." I begged for it. He rubbed his fingers harder into me and strummed his finger across my throat. "Come for me, Mila," he whispered into my ear. My legs trembled, and I nearly stumbled over onto the desk. I slapped a hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming his name as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body.

Sounding disappointed. "No date?" "I thought maybe you’d want to cash in on my promise," Mila said, pouting. I chuckled, She had been thinking about that? It hadn’t left my mind either. "O, I’m going to fuck you. But not because of a promise you made while I was almost dying. I am going to fuck you because you’re going to beg for it. I will make you cum with my hands and my mouth so much that all you’ll be craving is my dick inside of you. I am going to make love to every fucking inch of your body. Goddess, do you even know the kind of dreams I’ve been having about you? I’m going to make them all come true."

The woman moaned and bit her lower lip as he stuck his tongue out and gently rolled it between her butt cheeks. Mila shivered with the sudden attention and practically laid over the files which were scattered on her table. Whereas Moravec amusingly grabbed her thighs and spread them, he inserted his index finger inside her already wet pussy and placed his thumb over her swollen bud. Mila bit her lips and slammed her fist over the table as she glanced back at the man who had the tendency to make her drip just by his touch. Moravec began to pump his finger in and out of her, making Mila lean in further to give him more space to move his finger.

Mila, whose hands were entangled in Arthur’s hair, pushed herself on top and looked down at his face. “I want to come with you now,” Mila groaned, unable to contain her pleasure. “I want to come with you, my Arthur.” “You can come multiple times, you know,” Arthur teased as he rubbed her clitoris hastily and enjoyed how she squealed and moved. After a few rough strokes, Mila reached her climax and screamed with pleasure. Grinning, Arthur pulled back his hand and licked his fingers that were laced with her juices. “Always a pleasure to watch you get satisfied,” he spoke now sucking at his fingers seductively.

"Soon, my darling, very soon." Josh reached down and pulled on my nipples. "Just thinking about milking these makes me so hard." I was shaking, my body tensing up in pleasure. "Oh, Josh, don't stop! Make me c*m, oh, I'm so close!" "That's it, my little slut, beg me. Beg for your father-in-law's sperm." "I want it so bad," I panted. "Please, Josh, give me your sperm." Still inside me, Josh wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me up to him. He kissed my neck and cupped and twisted my nipples, then began rhythmically tapping my cl*t. "Come with me, Miranda," he said. "Come with me and the same seed that made your husband will make you a baby. I know you're close. I can feel your p*ssy su

That’s what I want. I move lower, kissing down her stomach until I reach the sweet heat between her thighs. Milena tries to close her legs, but I spread them wide, staring at her swollen, gleaming pussy. I lean in and drag my tongue slowly up her slit. She cries out, her hips jerking. I grip her thighs tightly, holding her open as I devour her. I suck on her clit, flicking it with my tongue, then push my tongue inside her, tasting her wetness mixed with the remains of last night.

What was this woman doing to me? “Missed your face.” She flashed pearly, white teeth at me. The thing about Mila is that she was sexy, but she wasn’t coy. There was nothing feigned about her. None of that batting of lashes or biting of lips. She wasn’t actively trying to seduce me, but I was being seduced nonetheless. Of their own accord, my hand flew up to her hair and began to massage. “Does it still hurt?” “No. But don’t stop.” She moaned. The sound went straight to my already blood-filled body part, turning me to rock in my pants.

She smiled teasingly at him, the whole while not knowing that this was her last night to live! He returned her smile as he allowed her body to grind on his. He hadn't realized that the floor started to become cramped with the amount of bodies grinding on one another. It almost reminded him of an orgy but without all the sex involved. Anticipation stained the air on the dance floor and it just kept feeding his own sadistic fantasies of what he was going to do to Sierra and maybe even Isabella!

He licked his lips, I smiled and dragged him by the tie, “Follow me” “As you wish your majesty” He muttered and gladly followed me like a lost puppy, we got to the room he paid for and I pushed him to the bed, and slowly took off my thong, I could see him gulping in hunger, his eyes were filled with lust and that's exactly what I wanted, to give back to men what they gave to me. I took off my bra and it dropped to the floor, and gently I grace the bed, I straddle him and began to open his buttoned shirt one after the other

I pulled him off from his seat to the dance floor. I danced through the rhythm, moving my body in a seductive manner as I twerk on him, making him touch every part of my body without hesitation. Things between us started getting heated and I know he too felt it too, the budge evident on his pants tells me so. I took his hand to grope my ass as I pressed my boobs to his chest, taking my feet inches high and whispering into his ear, “I want you to fuck me so hard that I forget that this world exist” I kissed his neck, drawing him into my temptation, he smacked my ass in agreement as he pulled me into the best kiss I have ever had.