Racy Novels & Stories

When I realised the edges of the desk were too far from me, I held on to his shoulders while my back moved up and down as he rammed into me. "Fuck." I cried literally. I was at the peak when I began to squirt all over the place. I'd forgotten to let him know I was a squirter but I don't think he cared. If anything, it seemed to make him more aroused as his groans began to sound like small cries for help.

That's so far from the truth it's ridiculous, but I need my baby to understand she's safe. Rack is out in half the time it took me. I watch him stride to the Jeep. And oh man he can stride. He has the lethal walk of a predator. Add in bulging muscle and badass tats and Rack is extra yummy. Pregnancy has had another effect on me. I swear I've been horny since day one. I haven't had sex with anything other than my fingers in six months. I fight back a groan and must make some small distressed noise because Mr. Lethal gives me a quick look.

She was talking fast, her nervousness reflecting in her voice and in the manner she was looking around, like a guilty child stealing sweets. Ricky flexed his jaw, pushing his palms into his pockets because the damn fingers were twitching to touch her. When he replied, his voice was a deep low baritone, sending shivers and tremors to her clit faster than any vibrator. "Or we could work this off somewhere and return quickly to join the party." Jade parted her lips, staring at him, her pupils dilating with hunger.

Every sensation, every breath, touch, slightest movement, everything became a sensual torture, an erotic delight, a decadence she savored. But it was only just the beginning. Ricky controlled the pace. With his hands on her waist, he slid her back and forth, a simple rhythmic motion that drew his dick in and out of her ass while, at same time, causing Stu's cock to thrust in and out of her sex.

“Such a f*ckng tease. I want to know how wet you are for me.” “You should look down. These lace panties are ruined because of you. Keep your hands on the mattress. Good Boy. Oh, F*UCK! YES! Ahhh!” I dug my slit into him so hard that the lace started to cut in where it had shifted. I didn’t stop until I rode the whole wave out though, this was too good. My p*ssy walls are still vibrating and pulsing, but I finally move to climb off of Ryker.

~ryan "Sorry sir" i say it with total insincerity. "Well i don't believe you little girl, so I'm gonna have to punish you" ~ryan I'm totally done, he look more erotic, his words dark laced with lust. I can feel my panties getting more and more soaked , my kitty is clenching on itself. This ain't gonna be like my time with marcus, i don't think he's gonna go slow on me and i can't wait.

How could they not, when Rican was so relentless, so damn good at everything he did? Alessa bit her lip, trying desperately to suppress her moans, but it was impossible with Rican's relentless touch. Whether he was between her legs or deep inside her, he never missed a chance to push her to the edge, leaving her breathless and utterly spent after his favorite "exercise." Her heart flipped as she found him hovering over her, his lips crashing against hers. She could taste herself on him. "See? You taste like a mix of salty and sweet... such a fucking weird combination," he whispered, his lust-filled voice sending shivers through her entire body.

What Ricca didn’t expect was what he did next — **he *bit* her earlobe**, causing her to gasp and her body to tremble. Ricca fell silent for a moment. **“What did you do?!”** Frank was about to lean closer to whisper an answer, but Ricca was the one who stepped forward. **“See you tonight at Francy Club. That’s where I’ll tell you the name of the woman who’s your rival against my husband.”** After saying that, she left without looking back. **“Why do I feel like this...? Like I’m craving a man...** **Well, it’s been days since Winson and I had s*x... Maybe that’s why I reacted like that when that man kissed me.”**

'So tight,' he growled when he slammed in deep, his balls touching my ass. He started thrusting into me relentlessly , pounding with my cock deep inside, his hand grabbing a handful of my hair as he pulled my head back. The sound of slapping skin echoed in the empty room. ‘Fuck, Rocco—your ass is gripping me.' I held on to the bench, moaning. 'Fuck me harder.' So he did, switching between gentle and rough thrusts. My cock swung back and forth as he kept slamming into my ass, he reached around to tightly squeeze it. 'No cumming. Wait.' I moaned as I was denied merely seconds away from orgasm.

I stood up and Leon pat my hair "I'm going back to bed" I was already on my way to the room and Leon followed behind me. ************* Stacy POV I paced from right to left,I bit my nails in anxiety,my heart kept beating really fast. I tried to calm down but I wasn't able to 'Skylar must have remembered, she definitely remembered some…' "Stacy will you stop pacing around I'm getting dizzy" Mom frowned She doesn't seems to care when I told her about it