روايات وقصص ضمن Praise In Sex

She couldn’t make out what he said over the pounding of her heart. A feeling of feminine pride swept over her, empowering her as never before. With his help, she’d attained a level of sexual prowess she’d never even contemplated before. She felt strong, powerful, and sexy. A satisfied sigh escaped her.

I have never imagined she could be so intense. I always thought Priscilla would hold back, given her past, what she’d been through. She was a sex slave once, and I assumed that would make her hesitant, reserved. But I was wrong. So wrong. “Put it inside me already,” Priscilla urged Damon, her voice breathless with need. Damon didn’t hesitate. He positioned himself behind Priscilla, thrusting into her with a groan of pleasure. I could see the look of pure ecstasy on her face and I couldn’t help but gulp.

"You have no idea how beautiful you are, aroused like that. I can see that you're embarrassed, but please don't be timid with me. Give yourself to me. Show me what gives you pleasure." Ah, Jeez... "You're fucking with my head." I pant. "Of course I am," he says smoothly, quietly. "All good sex starts in the mind. Where else would I start fucking you except in your head? Now... I don't want to repeat myself, show me what gives you pleasure." And now I start to work myself in earnest, sliding fingers over myself, rubbing my clit, working the tip and the root. Ryan watches closely, his gaze intense as his eyes follow my movements.

Linna was dripping with hard-on. She leaned on her elbows once more, wanting to see this scene and delight in it even more. She was indeed shy and embarrassed, but whenever she decided to move on to moments like this her shame disappeared, was put in the trash until it was over. She always believed that when she had sex with someone she should give herself to that person, even if it is only a few people. And not only for the pleasure of the other. And not just for the pleasure of the other person, but for her own pleasure as well. So don't think about whether you should do something during sex, just do it. Surprise yourself and your partner.

his encouragement had my body jerking in his arms and causing a not so soft moan to slip past my lips. He broke off contact for a few seconds. “Someone has a praise kink.” I opened my mouth to deny it and as if already knowing that, he set out to prove me wrong. “That’s it baby girl, you’re doing so good, stroking me so well…one day, you’re going to take me so good in your tight little pussy.” And that does it, I let out a little scream as my body jerk, dragging out his own orgasm along with mine.

"It feels good." "Slower," he instructed. "I want to see everything." I did as he asked, slowing my movements to an almost torturous pace. My breath became shallow as pleasure built gradually, coiling tighter with each careful circle of my fingers. "God, you're beautiful like this," Aiden murmured, his own breathing growing heavier. "So fucking sexy." His praise emboldened me. I slipped one finger inside myself, then another, moaning at the sensation. Aiden's eyes darkened further, his restraint visibly crumbling as he watched me pleasure myself.

' I thought inwardly but nothing came to mind, how can I even think of anything when my mind is alternating between resistance and lust? The hands started feeling my pecs, abs, and bicep, and she didn't leave any part and headed to another without leaving one praise or two, although I know I'm hot and a lot of people think it in their mind when they see me but still, hearing the compliments still did things for me. And during sex girls don't normally voice things like this and only moans incoherent words so getting the compliment how was raising another kind of feeling in me, it's like I felt cared for or taken care of which Mara have never done in sex. These girls were feeling every part of

The stretch is that perfect combination of pleasure and pain. “Fuck” Rasmus mutters as he slides back out of me, I open my eyes as he’s on his way back in. “Harder, Rasmus” I moan. He obliges and I wrap my legs around him, hooking them together at the ankle and using my heels to push Rasmus back into me. “Shit. Oh, shit. Leda” he whispers as he thrusts in and out. “Oh fuck. You feel so good.” I never knew I had a praise kink, but Christ if I don’t love how vocal he’s being.

“But twist every verse into praise of my cock and your own degradation.” “I… I offer my body as the ultimate union of Shiva and Shakti…” Lakshmi sobbed, squirting violently around his cock. “I surrender my purity and my sister’s womb to my brother’s seed…” Priya gasped, her own pussy gushing around his fingers.