New York Ninja Sex Scene Novels & Stories

Nix dug her nails into his back, dragging them down to his ass. “Aarshon, please…” She begged, knowing that they had to stay quiet. The TV was blaring in the other room, but shifters and were-wolves had amazing hearing. Aarshon slipped his hand between her panties, two fingers finding her clit. She started to scream, but he caught it with a kiss. Nix knew she was wet for him; the urge to ride him was driving her crazy. He lifted her off the countertop long enough to pull her jeans and panties off. Her boots had been left at the door. In that same moment, he pushed his jeans and briefs to the floor. Nix couldn’t help herself. She dropped to her knees.

A naked Spiderman with his cock sticking straight up. Moments later, the door opened a second time. He could hear someone pushing a cart. No, there were two sets of heels approaching, he realized. With Red already in the room he suspected Kitten and Black had entered. Someone, he assumed Kitten, got on the bed, and sat between his legs. A hand on either side lifted his hips and a towel was put under him. He heard clippers and then the vibration from them removing his pubes. Hands raised his legs and spread them as more hands raised his balls. The clippers stopped.

"And now, you're going to pay for what you've done. No escaping this time." My cries only grow louder as I feel something cold touch my cheek. It's slowly moved until I feel a slight pressure right under my cheek bone. In one quick motion the object is swept across my cheek and I cry out in pain. I feel a wet substance begin to flow down my cheek. I only cry harder and fight against the ropes. He needs to know he has the wrong person. I'm not who he wants, I'm a simple, broken girl who lives in New York City.

I asked him and he nodded his head. We went to have ice cream one more time. I think it was better if we had some of the pop- corn as well. It would had been a real show. The hacker messaged me. ‘THAT GUY IS FUCKING EXPOSED AND HE DOESN’T KNOW THAT. IT’S FUN TO WATCH HIM HAVE A LIVE SEX IN AN ELEVATOR. HE LEFT THE SECRET CAMERA ON ELEVATOR THAT’S GOING LIVE’ I couldn’t help but smile on what he said.

Kyle I could see that Nyla wanted her time to shine by dominating me when we were having sex last night. It was weird actually because I never allowed any of the women I had had sex with dominate me in bed. It makes me feel vulnerable, so I was a bit skeptical. Eventually, I had given up and given her total control, and I was surprised she knew exactly what she wanted and what she was doing, and I was definitely not disappointed by her actions. Sitting up in bed, I could hear her snoring lightly. Looking at her, I could see that she had a small smile on her face and her hair was messy and all over. Moving some of her hair that had fallen on her face, I stared at her beauty that was so breath

Nadia grinned. ************* SOMEWHERE IN NEW YORK** Hazel's b*tchy sounds filled the room as she got a hard f*ck from the guy behind her He actually bent her over a table in her room, f*cking her through the back, his balls making loud sounds as it slammed repeatedly on her b*tt "Liam.... F*ck!, Harder Please.. "I wish I could get this everyday.. "Oh yeah. . ...there.....f*vk me harder... "Liam you're so good at this!...

The moonlight shone through the door, exposing everything that happened in the room. Nuri sat on the throne with his eyes closed, holding Aphrodite's plump buttocks in his hands. Aphrodite sat naked on top of him with her back to his chest. His hard, stout d.ick thrust into her, and she rose and fell, uttering wild words. When she saw us, she didn't panic at all. She even gave me a defiant smile. Nuri, on the other hand, is oblivious to our arrival and is simply immersed in his sexuality.

There was nothing like live p**n. Chase McKay rested his shoulders against the cheap headboard, taking a long pull off his beer as he settled in for the show. The naked blonde with the huge rack balanced on her knees, head thrown back as the naked brunette, with an equally impressive set of double D’s, feasted noisily on her nipples. When the blonde—Lanae, or was it Renee?—grabbed the brunette’s head, trying to force her to take more of her nipple into her mouth, the brunette—Leah, or was it Gia?—smacked her ass.

All Naya could do was cry and struggle against the handcuffs he had used to cuff her hands to the bed, she can't believe that the moon goddess could be this mean to her, after losing everything, she will also lose her Virginity to stormie. Stormie massaged her left boobs with one hand, then he sucked on the other. As he sucked her nipples, Naya couldn't tell the reaction her body was having, she wanted to hate what he was doing and that's what she is doing coz she was filled with pains that she doesn't want to feel any pleasure.

Niya mumbled, shaking her head as if it'll some how clear away the unsettling thoughts. “Vantablack Temple,” Rina replied coolly. Niya huffed, though her heart wasn’t in the gesture. “I know what it’s called.” “One of New York’s most exclusive lounges,” Rina continued, unfazed by Niya’s tone. “Billionaires strike deals here. Mafia boys toast to blood contracts here. You don’t get in unless you’re somebody... or you know somebody.” Niya’s pulse quickened. “I knew somebody,” Rina's smirk stretched her glossy lips. “Saved a hotshot lawyer’s ass a few years ago, got him out of a domestic charge. Rode him right there,” she pointed past the glass to the left.