Rachie Love Sex Novels & Stories

The raging nerves coursing through her veins seemed to calm down slowly, replacing something euphoric that she had always ignored whenever his body drew near her. “What pull are you talking about?” However, even her own voice betrayed her denials. “I’m talking about this.” Unable to move, too fazed with the sensation traveling on her body, Dylan’s other hand went to cup the side of her face. Sparks skittering from the spot where he had held her and eliciting an involuntary sigh to tear through from her lips. “You are my life now, Rachie, and no matter how many times you push me away, I will keep on coming back.” He spoke so softly, tenderly tightening his hold on her, leaning forwards until

"More. Please" And wanting to give in to her wishes, Richie picked her up from the bathroom floor as he walked into the bedroom, throwing her down on the bed as he moved ontop of her. Taking her hands in his, he spread her legs further apart as he rammed into her,harder and faster as her screams became louder. "I love you so fucking much". Richie spilled out in pains as he turned them around and placed her ontop of her to take the lead. And damn, she didn't disappointed. She rode his cock like a cowgirl in head, twirling round in circles as Richie let out a deep moan, before placing his hands on her hips as she pumped up and down his entire length.

I wouldn't have cared if anyone was watching us, my body felt oddly at peace even at the threat of a raging fire within me. She pulled at my shirt, wanting more of it. It wasn't gentle or soft, it was more raw and desperate as if—we were trying to fill the void within us. Her soft lips betrayed her actions, she was fierce as a lioness. She threatened to devour me with her lips and I replied with equal fervour. Our breaths came in hot gasps, surprised and excited at what we were doing. We seemed like long lost lovers, reunited only after the great war. Rachael wrapped her legs around, as if trying to invite me and I couldn't take it anymore. My member had never been that hard before, it was t

I stopped and looked at her ,she was listening attentively "Max feels different,he feels like desire ,I feel hot and....wet when am around him,I love his body ,his voice ,his sweat.."i was still talking when they interrupted me "His sweat!!!!!!" They both said in unison "Yea...I just...I just like the way he is around me "I said looking down and touching my hair in a shy way "Wait...Mira what exactly do you think about when he is around you?" Racheal asked

His Love. My sil He still remembered the tiniest detail about her. Her golden red lock, her shiny green eyes that even the sea would envy. He found himself most times lost in them. Those plump lush curves that he always love to run his hands over. Her porcelain skin, so soft. Her cheerful giggles that never fails to put him in high spirits.

She countered. Raine shook her head slowly. "You're wrong about what you think my feelings for Dane is. Get it into your head, Serena. I am in love with Dane." She paused, pinning her with a stare, "I fell in love with the person and not the gender. It's been that way for a long time. My inability to have sex with him has nothing on the love I have for him—infact I believe that my love for him will make intimacy very possible and great between us."

I felt loved, truly loved. Rohan's fingers tracing the curves of my thighs, sending shivers down my spine. His touch, gentle yet electrifying, igniting a flame within me. My moans fill the room as he presses my breasts together, his lips sucking each nipple in turn. Every caress, every kiss, fills me with longing. Squeezing, groping, his hands worship my body. This isn't just desire; it's love, pure and true. Valerie's absence a blessing, allowing us to revel in our passion without interruption. No shadows, no doubts, just us.

She replied seductively and touched her boob fondly. I could tell by her voice that she was making a lot of effort to hide her want for another round, but her eyes were always betraying her as they sneaked glances at my firm cock, and I wanted to be between her legs. I loved how she had sucked my cock passionately. I've never felt such a vibration from any other woman. Not from Dalisay or Sarah. They were the two women I have had more intimate moments with because they were both my wives. And Now Amihan Jude will be topping the list soon with how her moves left me longing for more.

Marcel did the same. Racheal pushed him to the couch and she wasted no time, to get on top of him. She stroked his dick a few time then put it inside of her. “Fuck!” She moaned as she rides him, Marcel hands on both side of her ass, supporting her. Her boobs slapped against each other, as she intensified the speed in which she used to slap her ass against his thighs, bringing both of them nothing but pleasure. To Marcel pleasure just wasn’t enough, he wanted more… passion and love making.

Rieka and Levi went three more rounds before they finally passed out too tired to do anymore. My body was thoroughly ravaged and sore after four rough rounds of sex with my Demon King. Rieka, the whore, loved every second of being dominated by her favorite mate, something she keeps reminding me over and over. Rieka is head over heels in love with Levi, last night cementing that love forever.