Pies Sensuales Novels & Stories

Selen POV I don't know how long we have fucked, and I don't know how many times I have cummed, but all I know is it was intense and beyond pleasure. I could remember that he cummed, and it was hard and satisfying, but my consciousness was already in another world, and I was still in that world till I lost consciousness. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I realised that I was in a gorgeous room, lying on a king-sized bed. I don't need anyone to tell me it was his room as I have already perceived that intoxicating body scent of his. The scent that always gets me aroused and wanting, unable to think straight.

With everyone watching, I jump on this opportunity to distract Alex from how intimate I'm getting by slipping into lecture mode. "The pussy can be sexy in so many different ways," I explain, while running my fingers through Alex's coarse pubic hair. "It's not just about how it looks but how it feels, smells and tastes. I'll need to use all of my senses to determine who has the sexiest pussy." Alex's pussy lips are glistening with her juices even before I touch her. "Seen a lot of pussies, have you, Brandon?" Kylie asks with a slight smirk. "I'm about to see four more," I answer for lack of a better response. Before she can respond, Kristina changes the subject, sort of.

I said, smiling as a wave of ecstasy rushed down my veins. Almost immediately, he grabbed my shirt, dragging me into another round. Almost immediately, our lips collided, he began kissing me roughly. He slipped his hand into my bra strap, and in the next second, he broke the strap. I gasped, blushing. I felt my cheek reddened Immediately, I pouted. In the next second, he raised my mini skirt upward, and slowly he sank his fingers into my pussy. A wave of ecstasy rushed through my body, I felt those tingling sensation. That pleasure. I smirked, my hands trailing down his abs as I sank my fingers back into his pants, grabbing his dick. The soft texture made me grin,

Charlotte woke to the slow, deliberate lash of a tongue against her clit. The sensation hit like a spark… sharp, electric and unexpected. Her body responded before her mind fully caught up: a soft gasp escaped her lips, hips lifting instinctively toward the source of pleasure. The tip of that same tongue flicked over the swollen bud repeatedly… teasing strokes that sent zinging sensations racing through her core, down her thighs and up her spine. Each flick was precise, maddening, designed to make her ache without mercy

"Rub my pussy through my panties first, mommy. Feel how wet I am for you." I press my small palm flat against the soft lace. Her cunt was so fucking hot, drenched with slick. I was touching another woman's pussy. A pussy that wasn't mine for the first time in my life. I run against her in slow circles, making sure the fabric catch her fat, swollen clit in the process. Sophia moans, hips angling to catch up. "That's it....fuck...just like that. Feel how fat my clitty is? It's always like that when I'm horny. "

Hell no,Rinna only cussed silently in response and with her face scrunched up in disgust she followed Cassie. The club was filled with the stench of alcohol and sex which probably made her want to puke everything she had just eaten and to make matters worse the further they walked the darker the room became....the only light source seemed to be the glittering disco balls hanging from the ceiling and the different colored spotlights shining everywhere.

He rained small kisses at the silky roundness until his mouth touched the sensitive peak. "Oh, Rye!" she moaned throatily. The vibrating sound provoked him to open his lips and nibbled at the pink pearl gently. Her heavy-lidded eyes watched the sensuous view. His mouth swallowed her puckering nipple and lashed it with his tongue. The sensations unfurled desire into her veins. She curled her toes and wrapped her legs around his hips. She was on fire. Her body twisted and rippled. "Rye, rye..." she gasped huskily. Her eyes closed as she chanted his name.

She found a white one with a small bow at the left side of the waist and a semi-sweetheart detail with a thigh-high slit. “Excuse me, can I get that dress?” Arya asked a sales assistant that was close by and pointed at the dress. The sales assistant who Arya knew as Debby due to her name tag, rolled her eyes silently before turning to face Arya with an obvious fake smile. “I'm sorry but the dresses placed on the display aren't for sale, you'd have to pick another one,” Debby said briefly. “Why? Is there something wrong with the dress?” Arya’s previously happy air plunged into darkness when she heard the news.

“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.