Permainan Ciuman Di Kamar Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Whatcha got in mind?” Colt grabbed two condoms and tossed him one. “She wants both of us at the same time, you fuckin’ her tits, me in her ass. Lube is right here. Let’s take this in the bedroom.” In Colt’s room, Jasmine stretched out on the bed, letting her legs dangle to the floor. Kade straddled her waist and she played with her nipples as he lubed the valley of her cleavage. Looking at her face, Kade realized he hadn’t kissed her. He didn’t want to kiss her.

Most times I don’t stop him, so he feels comfortable touching me more and more until we’re fucking. Fast, hard, needy and really good most of the time. But then it’s over. We deal with the mess—usually taking turns in the shower—and we never talk about it. So when I feel that first touch, I let him. I even lift a hand and place it over his… But then I wake up with a gasp when I realize this is not normal. We’re not at home in our bed. We’re in a cabin, in a bedroom that has seven visible cameras and God knows how many more that I can’t see.

“Ahh! Drop me now!” My words were ignored by him, as he held me in place. It didn’t take seconds before his heightened speed brought us to his room. I was on his master sized bed, before I even thought of what was happening. I have never been embarrassed in my life… “Let’s play a game… a sick one.” “Huh?” My stomach knotted in anxiousness. A sick game? “You heard me right, sweet pea.” he muttered. “The shower is at your left… why don’t you go inside and have a bath? I want his scent washed from you.”

Farren’s Point of View The room went from a loud mess to deathly silence the moment I walked in. All eyes turned towards me. Looked me up and down several times. I didn’t miss the lustful smiles. Or the way some men moved themselves inside their pants. Camilo hadn’t been completely honest with what this room was. Breakroom, my ass. This was a gambling den filled with vipers. Pool tables. Roulette tables. Dartboards. Even beer pong tables. This was the playground of the dark man. A forbidden place, clearly, for any woman. Because even the bartender was male.

After dinner Liam disappeared back into his room with his headset on, door shut and game sounds blasting again. Ryan cornered me in the living room right away, his hands all over me as we started on the couch with me riding him reverse cowgirl so I could keep watching the stairs, his thick cock stretching my sore pussy open again while Liam’s game explosions and shouts covered my soft moans. “Fuck, Ryan, your cock is stretching me so wide again,” I whispered, sliding down on him slow and deep, feeling every thick vein and the way my cum-filled cunt squelched around him.

“Good game, Adams. Keep this focus and your scholarship is safe.” I showered quickly and slipped out a side exit. Samantha was waiting in the shadows, hood up. “You were incredible,” she whispered, pulling me into a hug. I kissed her deeply, hands sliding under her hoodie. “I played for you. Now I need you.” We didn’t make it back to my flat. We found an empty equipment room near the arena. I locked the door, pushed her against the wall, and took her hard and fast, her legs wrapped around me, her moans muffled against my neck.

The only place that's not obeying that rule is The Emperors suites, it's the biggest building in the hostel though the building is slightly different from normal suites. In the living room is Kennedy, s*x chatting with the girl he's meeting tonight, he's so into it that he's not looking up from his phone. In the game room is Francisco, playing video games all by himself. They only play games together when everyone is available but right now, everyone is busy. "Go!, Go!, Yes!, About to!, Fire!, Yes!!!!" He screamed, winning the tenth round of the game. In Ricardo's room, he's busy with Poppy.

Tonight, he has been playing video games with his hot friends all evening and I've been in my room pretending my pussy isn’t throbbing to the three, deep male voices vibrating through my bedroom wall. I'm wearing a baggy t-shirt. That’s all. No bra. No panties. Because it's my apartment too and I didn't plan on leaving my room. Now, here I am in the pitch dark in the living room in their midst. I try to feel my way back but my shin hits the coffee table and I trip forward and land on the couch. On someone rather. My tits press flat against a hard chest and my face is inches from a jaw. I can’t see but I can smell Kane’s cologne, and the heat of his body through my thin shirt makes my nipples

I slam back into him one last time and let lose my own release. Needless to say, we never make it to the playroom. The three of us exhaust ourselves on the living room floor. Once I go and wash myself, I come out to Ella riding Jude and so I have her suck me off as she does. It’s all kept slow and sensual the rest of the night, showing each other the love that we have for one another. I much prefer ending my nights like this then in the playroom whipping one of my partners. Yeah, that’s a good time, but it’s these little moments that matter more to me.

Sam called his cousin and he excused himself. He got back and invited us to play some video games. We agreed and went into their room. It was a bit messy with bottles on the floor and an average sized bed at the middle. Sam was sitting on the bed and playing a mortal combat game with a wireless pad. "Would you girls like to play?" "Sure!" Candice squealed and nudged my ribs before I said yes. Candice and I were on the bed playing mortal Kombat. Unfortunately, I didn't know how to play. I could only press the x and o button.