Phoebe Pine Nude Novels & Stories

Phoebe spoke as she cast a disgusted glance at Emma from top to bottom, as if she were a whore who had just slept with seven men simultaneously. “Okay. Relax your clit." She was becoming agitated, but she was also in control. Phoebe scoffed. "I am sure you were all snuggled up with Ezra Queen last night. You were daydreaming about how you were going to have him all to yourself as he fucked you and you yelled, "Oh Ezra, I love you with all my heart. Fuck me until I cum," she mimicked in Emma’s voice, demonstrating her hands caressing her body.

Vance asks, as I adjust my tankini. We’re supposed to be meeting Phoebe and her bears for a picnic. Of course I joked that they needed to bring the honey and Barrett didn’t think I was funny. Phoebe is pregnant with twins of course, a good month ahead of me and already eating like a dump truck. I also joked privately to my mates that I seriously hoped they were both boys because they’re going to come out hairy and with teeth ready to eat.

I climbed the stairs quietly, my heart thudding. Their bed room door was cracked. I pushed it open. Phoebe was on her bed, dress rucked up around her waist, thighs spread wide, a thick dildo buried deep in her pussy. She was fucking herself hard, and fast, moaning my name over and over. “Damon…fuck, Damon, yes…” She froze when she saw me. Her eyes went wide, her cheeks flaming hot, the dildo still lodged inside her. She scrambled to cover herself, yanking the dress down, thighs snapping shut but it was too late.

She had longed for his touch for such a long while. Alpha Kingston moved his lips to her other nipple and caressed her back with his hands, he then took his hand to her underwear and pressed his finger against her clit through it. “Aahhh” Phoebe moaned and squirmed her waist a little. From outside, Beta Axel and Natalia shook their heads; the activity inside simply made them hate their present single lives. “They are so unbeliPhoebeble, let's move further '' Beta Axel smacked his forehead in disbelief.

It wasn’t like Phoebe was heavy or something but climbing 50 stairs within twenty seconds is something I’ll always remember. Although I don’t regret it one bit. The vision of Phoebe perfectly-shaped tits bouncing in front of me definitely made all that pain worth it. Her sharp nails sank over my shoulders even deeply with her screaming my name in ecstasy as I thrust myself inside her drenched core repeatedly. And fuck, did I miss this! I capture one of her caramel buds inside my mouth and flick my tongue over the areola just the way she likes it.

A poll is next to it asking if my nudes should be posted next. I tear everything down. Scrunching it up and discarding them into the nearest bin. Phoebe walks up to me but before she can say anything, I punch her in the nose. The picture I saw on her phone is part. She grabs her nose and pierces me with her blue eyes, reeling back. If it’s not a certain dark black eyes. I’m not afraid. I half expect her to start crying and go running to report my ass but what she does surprises me.

Standing at her 5'4", the petite mother was a vision of voluptuous perfection. Two huge teardrops hung high on her narrow chest, each one vastly larger than her head, spreading out to the sides and yet meeting back in the middle, purely due to their massive size. Round, firm, and jiggly, they were adorned with small areolas and cute sexy nipples, now standing fully erect under the worshiping gaze of her son and daughter. Below those flawless globes of boobacious magnificence, the motherly vixen sported a flat tummy and a narrow waist, and then a very enticing curve to her flaring hips and solid thighs. Her mature pussy was also completely shaven, with visibly engorged labia that shined from