Racy Novels & Stories

Kitty body shook once more. She was so damned sensitive, Rick thought. Sensitive and tight. He was thankful for his inherent stamina in bed. She was going to be voracious and would be a perfect match to his libido. He was going to teach her well and set the pace of Kitty’s sexual appetite. Rick continued to saw into Kitty who was now helplessly shaking her head but her body was moving in unison to Rick’s. Her mouth formed an “O” as her moans became soundless as she became hoarse.

The neon lights made the room dim, but it didn't stop the adrenaline rushing through people's veins. Tammie pushed some vodka down her throat and groaned, “That hits the spot.” she placed the glass down and poured another, “The bar seems lively today.” she commented, raising her head to stare at Mia, who was replying to a text on her phone, “You don't expect everyone to be a workaholic like you.”

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

The word was prolonged, drawn out, and she could feel his body shaking as he attempted to contain himself to slow, deliberate rolls. The ache gathering in the lowest depths of her stomach grew each time he filled her up, the walls of her core stretching and cinching against the veiny girth. Zoe slid her hand between her thighs, softly circling the swollen nub that throbbed with every thrust. They fell into a rhythmic melody, drifting apart only to come together and Zoe kept her gaze on his, desperate to witness the hunger etched in every line of his face. The pace intensified, the slow, cadenced rolls morphing into deep, heated thrusts. The sensual cacophony of his balls slapping against her

I asked and she gave me a small nod. "I need words baby" I insisted as I caressed her side. "Yes" she said and that was all I needed to kiss her again, to make her relax again. Isabella relaxed again in my arms, letting herself be carried away by passion as I sucked on her nipple and began to try to gently slip one of my fingers inside her, she tensed for a moment, but quickly relaxed and I continued, she was so wet that despite her tightness my finger slipped in easily and as I continued to play with her nipple I caressed her G spot and with my thumb I rubbed her clit, soon after Isabella collapsed again, as her body shuddered and clenched the sheet she let out little moans and her walls cl

He was forbidden, dangerous, and sexy. Her gaze lowered to his pelvic area, unable not to look at the male she found so appealing, and she gasped. She moved before she thought, gripped his slightly engorged cock, and worked the painful looking bands down the shaft. She tried to be gentle but Jacob had tightly wrapped a thick piece of rubber around the man’s penis a few times. She managed to work it loose and threw the offensive thing away as soon as she got it off. Her fingers gently massaged the reddened skin before she realized how inappropriate the action was. Her gaze lingered there, realized that, even mostly soft, he was impressive. Blood flow had been painfully constricted and prevent

“I mean, many girls are dying for you, but you don’t even care about them. Damn, look at that Olivia. She is literally going through hell to get you. I can’t understand how you can avoid that sexy one.” “Sexy? More than that, she is fucking annoying.” When Jacob was about to say something, Ace interrupted him, saying, “I don’t want to talk about this.” “Fine then.” Jacob continued to drink. They kept drinking while talking, and sometime in the early morning, they both nodded off. ****

As for the painting, I've had it framed and it's beside my bed, one of the very first things that will leave with me when I go to New York. ....there was something I really wanted to paint and thinking about it made things easier.... "Wanton: undisciplined, playful, reckless, luxurious, extravagant. I have no idea why I'm starting a farewell speech like this, but then again, I am a nerd, so–" The crowd laughs and I smile along with them even as my eyes search for a pair of molten chocolate ones.

“I’m going to fill this pussy again. Pump so much cum into you that it’ll be dripping down your legs when you leave this club. You’re going to smell like sex and stranger cum tomorrow.” Riana moaned brokenly, pushing back against him. “Do it. Breed me. Fill me until I’m overflowing.” The dirty words pushed both of them closer to the edge. Ryker fucked her faster, his balls tightening. He could feel her pussy starting to flutter again, hot and silky, gripping him perfectly. “Cum with me,” he growled.

Raze ordered and his body almost exploded in excitement when she moved on the exact rhythm he had moved with his hands. "That's it, baby, go faster. Pleasure yourself more!" He growled and cut the fragile cotton of her lacy pants and his eyes were fixed on the Sinful assault she was doing "Oh Raze…. Raze!!" Vasperia moaned, she was feeling fly, no it was wonderful, having him stare at her like that while she did something to herself ignited a new hot feeling. His face was so dreamy and erotic and she couldn't help but move her other hands to squeeze her breasts while the other worked on her clit.