Palutena Sexy Novels & Stories

Her face red and flushed as she rubbed it harder, her lips parted, her eyes half closed. Her breathings turned ragged as she fucked her hard and vigorously with her other hand pinching her nipples for me to see. It was a sight to behold. To see a beautiful, sexy temptress like Elana, sitting on the bed with her legs parted, her fingers inside her body, exploring her flower, her juices flowing to the floor like a sticky mixture, her other hand fumbling with her breasts. "You like watching this, don't you?" She whispered as she raised her head to look at me, biting hard on her lip. "you like me fucking my pussy hole with my own fingers while I pinch my own nipples till they swell and throb, ri

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

Before she could even settle into the position, Julian brought his large, open palm down hard against her bare left butt cheek. The loud, sharp *smack* of his hand against her flesh echoed like a gunshot through the quiet study. The impact left a bright red handprint on her pale skin, the sudden, burning sting making Clara scream out in surprise. But the pain instantly mixed with the intense lust in her blood, making her pussy clench and leak even more fluid down her thighs.

She was so goddamn sexy. Katla climbed on the bed and crawled on top of Clarissa, their chests meeting and kissed her deep. She ran her tongue down her body and circled her clit with her tongue. Clarissa gasped and moaned, her back arching. Katla lapped at her clit, then sucked and tugged on her pussy. Clarissa’s moans turned into screams as Katla’s tongue licked up the cum I had left behind. Clarissa’s back arched, and Katla claimed her orgasm, leaving her a puddle on the bed after her pussy stopped pulsing. “Holy shit,” Clarissa gasped.

Her silver Lurex G-string clung to her pussy like a wet stamp, and the straight line of her crease could easily be seen through the damp material. Patty, a plump brunette, wore a pair of cut-down jeans with the legs hacked so high that only a thin strip of denim was left between them. She had nothing on underneath, and had pulled them up into the crotch so tightly that the two separate halves of her sexual fruit were openly on display, the seam only just visible as it emerged from between her lower lips. The fact that she had carefully removed every trace of pubic hair made it all the more intriguing. ‘Meet Jo and Celine,’ Armina said, slipping her arm round Karen’s waist and leading her to

Speaking of sexual pleasure, the Alpha’s Luna was no longer a sex freak. The sex addiction recovery program had worked, she now had control over her sexual urges and she had never felt freer than she felt now. Logan smiled and extended his right arm from the left side of the Cradle to the right so as to caress her. “Well, she is not the only adorable one around here, you are adorable as well, my love.” He said flirtatiously. Orla blushed. “Are you trying to get in my pants again?” she smirked.

“Rub your clīt as Padrino fūcks your pūssy just how you like it.” She did as she was told, reaching between her legs while her fingers circled her swollen bud, making her pūssy tighten around me. I was panting in her ear as I struggled to hold back from coating her walls. One thing I didn’t do was leave a woman unsatisfied. “Faster, Slūt.” I growled as she struggled to maintain eye contact. “Fūck.” I hissed when her pūssy forced my cūm to spurt out on command.

He thrust in and out, his left thumb teasing her clit. Clarita made the loudest moans of her life. She felt like she might pass out, but instead, the pleasure only intensified. She had already cum twice. She kept screaming his name. “Kelvin!” He fucked her harder and faster, teasing her sensitive nipples, her weakest point. He groaned loudly as he filled her again with the sweet cum she craved. It was a sweet business vacation. *** On the other side, Patra arrived at the women’s prison, her hands still cuffed.

“Feed me joyfully. This is your place.” Selene’s body trembled, but not from shame—from pride. Her thighs pressed together, already slick, her cunt weeping from the humiliation and ecstasy of serving him. She offered herself fully bare without waiting for permission, her breasts swelling as she pressed them around his shaft, trapping him between her hot, soft flesh. Her tongue licked along his length, swirling over the swollen head, drool dripping down to her tits as she made a glorious, messy spectacle of herself—just to hear his breath turn ragged, his growls deepen.

Tears welled in her eyes from the effort, but her pussy visibly throbbed through her panties. Elena stood, peeling off her shorts and straddling my face on the couch. I dove in, lapping at her wet folds, tasting her sweet juices as she ground against my mouth. 'Fuck, yes, eat my pussy,' Elena moaned, her clit swelling under my tongue.