Paige Vanzant Having Sex Novels & Stories

I went to the party with Richard and he couldn't believe it. He keep making jest of me and after a week when I told him I wanted a girl to have sex with, he told me Anna was responsible for bringing back my urge. I didn't believe it at first until I begin to crave sex more than usual. Before that night with Anna, I barely have sex. Ever since Paige left, I found no need to have sex with any other woman I wasn't attracted to. Her departure from New York was just as if she went with my high sexual drive. When Paige and I were together, we can barely go a day without having sex. She was good in bed and I loved her.

His hands were also unhooking my bra, and then I felt him remove my panties with his teeth. “Are you sure you want this?” I opened my eyes as he asked for confirmation. I nodded in response and sat up to fiddle with his belt. “Paige,” he called me, and I looked at him. “We can stop if you want.” “I want this, Az.” I swallowed the lump in my throat, and he dropped his pants, leaving him in only his blue briefs. I brought my shaky hands up, tracing his abs and the bands of his briefs.

A warbler scream left Paige's lips as she orgasmed which left her body trembling and spasming in pleasure. “That was so hot, Pie. You are so hot and sexy, I love you.” Cedric groaned, gently fingering her through the aftershocks. He loved the blissed out look on Paige’s face as her pussy kept spasming around his fingers and his pants kept getting wetter from his own cum soiling his pants.

“I never slept with Paige’s mate. I don’t even know who her mate is or was. I was a virgin until about a year ago.” “And then?” “That’s it. I never slept with Paige’s mate.” Bobby growled angrily. “You feel guilty about something, Paige. What is it?” "Leave her alone," I protest. I have no idea where my bravery is coming from. "Don't test me," he growls back, louder this time. “I lost my virginity to Cassie’s mate,” Paige spits out, saving me from further confrontation with Bobby. “She didn’t know he was my mate,” I quickly add. “Paige would never intentionally sleep with someone who was already mated. And it turns out that Paige is his second chance mate, so it makes sense why she f

I tell him through the mind-link. The words break his control, and he doesn’t hesitate. He spins her, so her back is now to me, giving me a wonderful view of her ass. He kisses her whilst slowly guiding her to the bed. I pull my shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor, and shove down my shorts before stepping out of them. Paige crawls up onto the bed, and then my restraint almost snaps when she stays there on all fours and shoots a look at me over her shoulder.

When Vance left to tell the others, I turned back to Paige and saw a man trying to come near her and I pulled her up to go. “Come on. I think you’re wet enough for my surprise. Let’s go upstairs.” I led Paige out of the room and into the elevator in the hallway. She pushed me on the wall and immediately started unbuttoning my shirt, clearly wanting to fuck me. But her cheeks reddened when I told her the elevators had cameras. Paige chuckled and then bit her lower lip after I told her to wait a few more minutes until I'd drive her crazy with pleasure. Once the elevator stopped on the 4th floor, we stepped out.

After reluctantly pulling out of Analina Pablo took over, telling us to back off. After asking the us to back off he laid back on the bed next to Analina, as she laid on her stomach coming down from her climax. Pablo took a hold of her waist, lifting her, he had her hovering over his body, just as he had her pussy lined up with his cock and slid her down the length of it and started to bounce her up and down, every time she came down he slammed up into her causing her to scream out Pablo’s name in pure pleasure and ecstasy. Just before their climax he pulled her down Kissing her passionately, lustfully and most of all full of love. After his release he held her ass tight to him not letting h

Vanessa wanted to have a good rest before the final test. She sat in her little office, replaying the moment Sawyer walked in. It was as if her words was fate itself. It wasn't long she boasted to Justin about fucking his father. And indeed, she fucked his father all night long. Her cheeks burned from both embarrassment and gnawing lust inside her heart. The things Sawyer did to her last night doesn't seemed to look like the man she saw talking on the podium.

“So can we talk about why that man is marrying Vivienne Cole of all people?” I look at her. “What do you mean?” “I mean—” She reaches into her bag and pulls out her phone with the energy of someone who has been sitting on information for far too long. “The Van Davis saga.” I blink. “What about Van Davis?” “They dated.” She punctuates each word to make sure I understand how serious this is. “Vivienne and Van Davis.” I stare at her. “The Van Davis. The R&B Van Davis.” “The very one.” She turns her phone screen toward me. “And their breakup was the messiest thing I have ever seen in my entire life. She was caught, pants completely down, having sex with his driver in the back of his Rolls-Royce.

I bit back a snicker that tried to break free at the look of horror that crossed Paige's face before she masked it again. Paige shot Zane daggers, her hazel eyes holding the promise of death as she moved past him and into his office. Thomas didn't say anything, but I could see the amusement swirling in his eyes, and as much as I never wanted to hear about my brother's sex life. I could see that something was blooming between them, even if Paige didn't want to acknowledge it. Thomas walked in next, moving to sit on the leather chair across from Zane's desk. Paige made a point to stand by the door, her arms crossed over her chest and her back pressed against the wall.