Novel & Cerita Peter Pan Erotica

I wanted more. “What would you do,” he whispered, “if I took you right here, right now, against this window? Make you beg me to let you cum?” My stomach tightened. Fear, anger and desire coursing through me. I should have pushed him away and told him to get off me, but I didn't. I instead arched into him. “I'd like to see you try, Mr. Parker,”

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

His rough hand went under my dress, yanking hard as he removed my undergarments. "Ms. Jaeger, you Darlenian women are so tender. It's like I could squeeze you whole." Somehow, my lustful thought came pouring out, "I want you so much, too. You Aurelian men are so big and rough." Peter looked happy upon hearing this, and he suddenly took off his sweatpants. The thing I had been imagining for days was now right in front of me. I opened my mouth in surprise. I had never seen such length in my entire life. Peter's was bigger than average Darlenian men's, and I couldn't help shrinking and clenching my legs.

“Ever take a man here? Yeah, I’ll bet you have. Whores like you love it kinky and raw. I’m going to fuck you here for sure.” She heard slurping noises; then Peter was pressing a wet finger into her ass. She shuddered, trying to block the reality out, but the biting pain didn’t allow that. This was getting serious. Fast. “Ah, yeah. That’s fucking hot. I can’t wait to get back here and go for a hard ride.” He extracted the finger. “But I gotta see those tits first.”

What does he mean, I don't look at him the same way anymore? "I…" I stammer, confused by the way he's looking and touching me. "Did he leave those marks on you?" he asks, running his fingertips over the bruises on my neck. My body locks in place, my mind trying to formulate the answers to his questions. "I can do this for you, Amelia. I can give you pleasure, a lot of pleasure and no one needs to know. she says, her mouth edging dangerously towards mine. Then the penny drops. Peter is saying that he wants me, implying that I can be his in secret.

However, Peter seemed rather amused, and said, “Oh, stop playing hard to get, Areiza. Just so you know, I can satisfy you in bed.” “You wish. You are nothing compared to Darren. He is strong and athletic, unlike you, a dirty old man. If you want to describe yourself, you should be realistic,” Areiza retorted sarcastically. She had known that Peter was full of himself, but she did not know that he was this shameless. “But I am more experienced than he is. Darren is still young. He still has a long way to go, don’t you think?” Peter said as he seemed proud of himself for sleeping with many women.

I stammered. “I see.” He smirked and continued walking. “So what do you think of erotic books? Do they convey the messages purely like movies do? The expressions, the feelings… everything.” I gulped. “It all comes down to how good the writer is.” I said, trying to steady my voice. “I most times prefer to read erotic books instead of watching erotic movies. “Interesting,” he smiled. “We really do have a lot in common.” “Do you get the urge to do it when you read them?” he continued.

I could feel every inch of him go in and out in seconds, he was so full inside me, I couldn’t breathe. And not because he was choking me, but because the sensation around was killing me. He drove in deeper and faster and I screamed out in pleasure and closed my eyes. “Look at me”, he demanded. “Look at me as I ruin you”, he said again. Then he smacked my ass hard making me start begging. I don’t even know what I was begging for but the feeling around was too good i just had to start begging. “Fuck Youre so sweet Ava, damn Youre so fight”

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare. Your mind spins, lust twisting into something darker. Could it be Sabrina? The thought’s a blade, sharp and hot, slicing through you. The idea that the goddess from the office, with her angelic smile and fuck-me eyes, could be this filthy little exhibitionist—it’s too much. You’re rock-hard, imagining her spread open in that cubicle, touching herself while you’re just feet away, clueless. Who the hell is Kat18, and how deep does this rabbit hole go? ****************