Pleasure Dom Erotica の小説・ストーリー

They took turns entering me in slow, sensual missionary and cowgirl, their hands gripping my waist as they claimed me with elegant brutality. My moans grew louder as the pleasure built. I came on the fifth noble’s cock, my pussy clenching around him as I cried out, my body shaking. They rotated with increasing intensity. The Roman section claimed me next. I was bent over a marble altar and fucked from behind in deep doggy style while sucking another cock. They double-penetrated me on the cushions, stretching both my holes while others used my mouth and tits. I screamed in ecstasy as they ran a train on me, one cock after another slamming into my pussy and ass.

I asked her and all I can hear is her soft moans. As my hands were busy in Eden's hole, my hardness was ready to make an orgasm. Ara rides it with her perfect ass and I slapped it every time it touched my thighs. I'm almost at my peak. "Shit, I'm coming!" I shouted and Ara came too. I splash it inside her vagina. I wasn't contented. I took Eden against the mattress and put her legs above my shoulders. Her neck bent forwards looking at the ceiling when I pressed her clit with my thumb.

He bent over her, lips near her ear. “Does he fuck you like this?” He growled. “No,” she cried. “Never like this.” Domingo reached around and rubbed her slippery clit while he kept thrusting. Her moans got higher and more desperate. “I can feel it… Domingo, I can feel…” she gasped. “Let go,” he whispered. “I’ve got you.” Her body shook as she came hard around him, legs weak, her eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure rolled through her. Her moans were raw and satisfying to his thrust game.

He didn't move away; instead, he leaned forward to lick the last of the wetness from my inner thighs. "You’re so delicious, Goddess," he rasped, his voice broken. "A loser like me doesn't deserve to even breathe the same air as you. Thank you for using me." I looked down at Leo, who was still gasping on the table, and a cruel smile spread across my face. I reached for my favorite toy—a thick, 10-inch silicone strap-on. It was a deep, bruised purple with heavy veins carved into the sides and a flared base that sat firmly against my harness.

he ordered. Pamela was unable to speak since her breath was really short. This was not what she planned for her and her father’s best friend but the experience was the most erotic she had ever been through. Pamela had pictured them tangled in a comfortable soft bed, making passionate love slowly rather than leaned over a piano. He easily thrusted two fingers into her dripping cunt and unzipped his pants. Then, he grabbed his dick and began massaging it between the cheeks of her ass up and down.

“Push through it, kid. This is how you learn to take everything I give you. Tell me how it feels having my seed plugged inside you while you work.” “It feels dirty… and addictive,” I moaned, holding the plank as best I could. “Like I really belong to you now. The egg is rubbing right against that spot you fucked so hard earlier.” He made me do bridges next, then some slow leg raises. Every movement pushed more cum out, running down my skin while the low buzz drove me crazy. By the end I was whimpering, close to another edge. “Enough,” Dom finally said, pulling me up. “Come here. One last round before you leave tonight.”

"None, Domina. Whore is excellent slave material." "Take another brief rest, Whore, then start on Master. Essentially, seducing a cock is much the same as seducing a cunt. Focus on extending pleasure to your Master. While an orgasm will the be inevitable conclusion of your work, let him enjoy the journey as much as the destination. Listen to his body. What makes him feel the most pleasure, what the least. Search out all of the places which give him enjoyment. There are far more than just the nerve endings in his cock. Your tongue, your lips, your fingers, your breasts, even the hair on your head can be used to tease and please him. Skin is an erogenous zone and he has a lot of it. Don't igno

Domenic fucked me with his fingers like his fingers were created for that exact task, and when I screamed out to let him know my release was close, he buried his face in my neck and sank his teeth into me. I screamed and shook against him as I came powerfully right there on his lap. Every orgasm was always powerful and mind blowing when it comes to Domenic. I can never get enough of him. He drank from me as I slowly start to recover from my aftershock. Domenic Darkshadow would never fail to make me feel like he is the only man who can ever pleasure me this way. In fact I think, he's the only one who can really pleasure me.

She hated the sound of need spilling from her lips, hated how much he controlled it, yet couldn’t stop. The couch became an altar, the city below their only witness as he drew every shiver, every ragged breath from her. He moved with deliberate precision, as if orchestrating not just pleasure but surrender. And when she finally gave in, the sound that tore from her throat was half fury, half release, raw and unrestrained. He whispered against her skin, words she couldn’t fully hear but felt in her bones—possession, hunger, warning. After, when the air still crackled with what they had unleashed, she tried to rise, to reclaim herself. But Dominic pulled her back, arm heavy around her waist, m

Not tonight. The second DOM, a man with a scar running down the side of his face, had his submissive bent over the arm of a leather sofa. Her dress was hiked up around her waist, exposing her bare skin to the cool air. He ran his hand over her ass, caressing it almost tenderly before raising his arm and bringing his hand down in a sharp smack that echoed through the room. The submissive gasped, but her sound of pain was quickly drowned out by the DOM’s low, approving growl. He spread her legs wider, positioning himself behind her as he roughly entered her, thrusting with a primal intensity that made her cry out, her hands gripping the edge of the sofa for support.