Moan Novels & Stories

A loud moan escaped from deep within me, echoing through the room. "Yes, babe... Moan for me louder," he breathed, his words mingling with mine as our mouths remained connected. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, causing my stomach to clench in ecstasy. His tongue miraculously glides along my throat, I can feel the gentle nip of his teeth as he sucks and grazes over that sensitive spot. I try to stifle my moan, but the moment he sucks hard on my G spot, I lose all control. A loud, unrestrained moan escapes from deep within me, echoing thr

She moaned softly, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. “But I—” Anything else she was going to say was drowned out by a loud moan as he slammed into her again. This time, he was even faster and harder than before. She felt overstimulated, and on the urge of flying of his arms. Moan after moan would trickle out of her lips while he pounded mercilessly into her. “Roman,” She moaned out particularly loud as he hit her G-spot. “I’m c—Aah.” A grunt left his lips. “I’m gonna cum too.”

I burst out a loud moan and cry at the same time. “Oh god… fuck, landlord please don't stop, please fuck me. Take my body and do as you pleaseeee” I moaned shamelessly as I cummed so hard that my whole body vibrated. I felt him push his hard dick through my wet throbbing pussy and he moaned so softly as he continued the attack. “goddddd.. You are so delicious.” He moaned. I cummed a few more times as he continued ramming into me while I moaned like a slut.

I moan. The wet sound of my hand moving over slick skin fills the gym is obscene and dirty. “So fucking hard for you, baby.” I twist at the head on every upstroke, my thumb swiping over the slit. My abs flex hard, my thighs shaking from how tight I’m wound. I speed up, my fist flying now. My breathing turns ragged. Sweat beads on my temples, runs down the side of my neck. “Ugh—fuck—shit, baby, you’re gonna make me come so hard,” I moan, voice cracking on the last word. My balls draw up tight, aching.

A soft moan slipped from her lips. “Tell me,” she said, voice low. “Did Brian beg to be freed?” I swallowed. “Yes.” She cupped one breast, pinching the nipple while the vibrator worked her clit. “Was he sad and teary?” “He pissed himself when the drill came close.” Her eyes fluttered. The wet sound of the vibrator against her grew louder. She set it aside and pushed two fingers into herself, slow and deep. The slick noise of her fucking her own fingers made my cock jump.

Old woman: What's your name young man? Chris: Christopher Hunt ma'am. Old woman: I'm Mallory Stevenson. You can call me Mell. Chris: Okay then you can call me Chris. Mallory: So, what's troubling you so much? If you would like to talk about it? Chris: Oh it's fine. But what do you mean? Mallory: It's written all over your face. I was shocked, she just read my face. Is it that's easy to read my face? Mallory: Is it about a girl?

she yelled back, laughing as she ran. "I’ll slaughter you like a guinea pig if you show your face again!" he bellowed, shaking his fist at the sky before heading back inside, muttering, "What’s with that girl?" He couldn’t help but chuckle. Bisila walked down the street, still grinning. She reached into her pocket, feeling the freshly earned payment. Up ahead, a bar came into view, its large sign glowing: **DONNIE AND THE BAR.** Inside, a few men sat scattered around with drinks, talking loudly. One of them noticed her at the door.

moan me. We keep kissing each other lips and get into my room. I threw Ronnie to the bed and sit on her lap “Jeez… you’re so hot” Ronnie says as she slips her hand into my pants. “Ahhh…” I moan. Ronnie starts kissing my lips, we lock into each other lips and she plays her tongue inside my mouth. I moan inside her mouth softly “God…”. She moves and starts kissing my neck… we are both about to make out but someone suddenly gets into my room. “WHAT THE FUCK!” Lena says in anger. I was shocked and then I immediately get up from Ronnie’s lap.

His other hand cups my jaw, tilting my face up like he’s learning the angles of me. A sound escapes my throat a soft, helpless thing I didn’t mean to make that sounded like a moan.. A moan? I never fucking moan? Even while stupid Mario had his way with me I never made a sound I just laid there, no sound not even ones that shows maybe any pleasure..

Her back bowed as he thrust deeper and deeper, faster and inconsiderately. He is so possessive and such a masochist, He was groaning in pleasure, his groan was warm against her back, that he was really groaning, "owwwnn" he let out, She realized he moaned, He really moaned ! She couldn't believe this, his moan sounds so mellow and baritonous, it was soothing and another pleasure on its own, In the middle of this pain, she realized she made him moan, she gave him pleasure, she really gave him pleasure that he groaned and he became so unapathetic and enthusiastic,