Mystery Of Love Mr Fingers Novels & Stories

“Liar. You’re soaked.” “Oh fuck,” I gasped as he sank those fingers deep inside me right there against the wall. He pumped them slowly at first, curling them perfectly while his thumb circled my clit. “You like being fingered by a masked stranger at my own ball?” he growled, adding a third finger and stretching me. “Such a filthy little event planner.” I moaned loudly, gripping his shoulders as he fucked me harder with his fingers. The wet sounds echoed in the private room. My hips rocked shamelessly against his hand.

Mr David said lowly while using his fingers to play with my tits. ‎"I'm going to love it. I do love heads. And I'm going to guide you if you don't know h..." I was cut off before I could finish as Mr David slammed his lips on mine and plunged his tongue inside my mouth, searching for my tongue. His fingers were on my sore pussy entrance the next second, and he used them to play with my slippery entrance. ‎God. I was so wet and horny again. He kept on rubbing my slippery entrance with his fingers without pushing them inside.

Evidence continued to finger her gently and romantically, using slow motion. Rose was high in adrenaline once again as she started to romance Mr Evidence's body. While Mr. Evidence's fingers were playing with her clitoris, she made sure her hands were busy. Her right hand strolled downwards towards ?Mr. Evidence's member. His almighty cock.!!! Her hand got hold of it as she felt its size.

'Make me confess with your hand inside me. He chuckled darkly, two fingers plunging in without preamble, thick and insistent, stretching my walls. I cried out, gripping the desk's edges as he pumped them deep, curling to stroke that sensitive spot inside. His thumb circled my clit, rough and unyielding, while his other hand slapped my breast, the fleshy mound jiggling from the impact. 'Pray, Maureen. Tell God how much you love being finger-fucked by your priest.'

Tell me Ruby or I'll take my hands away. "Yes Sir, please touch my wet pussy please, make me cum!" "That's my Good girl" he replied and his fingers find her dripping wet pussy. He slowly slides one finger inside her wet pussy while rubbing her clit with the palm of his hand. "That's it, baby, Damn I feel you clenching my finger, you're so tight" He slides another finger in and scissors his fingers inside to stretch her then he fucks her deep with his fingers while she moans and grinds her clit down on his hand. "That's it Ruby, cum for me, cum all over my fingers!" Yes, I'm Cumming Sir, she says as her body tightens up and then drenched his fingers in her creamy juices. He pulls his fingers

Mister Handsome had just questioned me since he was on the lookout for me. I shake my head sideways to indicate that I do not want him to stop. Mister Handsome had a devilish grin on his face as he gently began to thrust his finger in and out of me. Despite the fact that Arthur's speed was slow, I couldn't stop her from moaning. I became exceedingly wet, which gave him the courage to insert another finger inside my body. Currently! Mister Handsome finger was thrusting in and out of me. "Arrh...arrh...fuck... arrh!!"

The ride back home was very silent. It had been a long day, they both had completed their missions but the day still wasn't over yet. Theodore and Joshua who were childhood best friends and lovers, the two guys who had longed for each other every day and had been searching for each other desparately and yet they were right beside each other the whole time. Sometimes we loose something that's very personal to us and then we start searching for it day and night like our life depends on it. But the lost object is always at one of the easiest places to be found. And it was the same for Joshua and Theodore as well. This whole time they had been searching for each other but here they were already

I closed my eyes because I didn’t want to see much more of his fingers completely drenched and covered in my love juices. “Ahh! Ahhhhh!” I cried out as my eyes snapped opened. The sensation of something suddenly penetrating my love hole made me cry out at the pleasure of my love opening being stretched before my insides were filled. Hayden had thrusted his fingers sharply and deeply into my wet hole from behind. His other hand helped me lift my ass so that he could ram his fingers more deeply into me.

I rode his hand frantically, clit grinding against his palm, the wet squelching sounds obscene in the quiet kitchen. “You’re gonna come on my fingers like a desperate slut,” he growled against my breast. “Then I’m going to bend you over and bury my cock so deep you’ll feel me for days.” I was so close, my thighs shaking, pussy clenching greedily around his fingers, when a creak sounded from upstairs. We froze, both breathing hard, his fingers still buried inside me. Footsteps padding toward the bathroom. “Lily,” he whispered, pulling his fingers out slowly, slick with my arousal. He brought them to his mouth and sucked them clean, eyes locked on mine. “Fuck.”

Her fingers drift over the tattoo on my chest—a skull with roses twined around it, symbolizing a love that defies death. "Will we ever be alone in our own home again?" Maria whispers, her eyes filled with concern. I pull her close, and my lips brush against her earlobe. "We will, but right now, we have all night." I murmur back, and my hand moves along her inner thigh. I pause, staring into her golden eyes. She trembles slightly, and I slide my fingers inside her, feeling her wetness and heat. She gasps, biting her lip as I move slowly, teasing her. Her breath hitches, and her moans fill the room, mingling with the soft music. Her hips move in rhythm with my fingers, seeking more. Maria pull