Romans & histoires Rangiku Sexy

I purposely moved languid, making my hand brush over his member while I undid him. "F**k Cianna" He cursed lowly when I gripped him in my arms. My core throbbed at the very sight of him in my hands, large and pulsating as if he had already taken me. I smirked at him one last time as I slowly stroked him in my hands. He groaned, gripping my ponytail in his hands and leading my face towards him.

" Rage's eyes locked onto mine, and he saw the desire burning within me. He turned to Niklaus, his voice husky with anticipation, "May I?" he asked, still kneeling on one knee, awaiting permission. Niklaus nodded his consent, a small smile playing on his lips. Rage's hands moved with deliberate slowness, untieing the wrap-around skirt that encircled my waist. The fabric fell away, revealing my nakedness beneath. I stood before him, exposed he started licking me, long, slow, and hard. I softly moaned, spreading my legs more for him. His tongue was long like Niklaus's and it felt so good.

" Rage's eyes locked onto mine, and he saw the desire burning within me. He turned to Niklaus, his voice husky with anticipation, "May I?" he asked, still kneeling on one knee, awaiting permission. Niklaus nodded his consent, a small smile playing on his lips. Rage's hands moved with deliberate slowness, untieing the wrap-around skirt that encircled my waist. The fabric fell away, revealing my nakedness beneath. I stood before him, exposed he started licking me, long, slow, and hard. I softly moaned, spreading my legs more for him. His tongue was long like Niklaus's and it felt so good.

“That’s so fucking deep. Your cock is splitting me open.” Ryker groaned, hands digging hard into her hips as her warm, dripping cunt swallowed him completely. She was tighter than he expected, hot and silky wet, pulsing around him. Without giving him a second to breathe, she started riding him like a woman possessed, bouncing hard on his dick. “Shit, yes. Ride that cock,” he growled, slapping her ass hard. The sound echoed in the private lounge. Riana threw her head back, moaning like a whore as she slammed down repeatedly. Her heavy tits bounced wildly in his face inside that tight red dress. “Fuck me harder, stranger. Destroy this pussy. I want it ruined tonight.”

King demands, his voice a half-groan, half-growl. Niko groans, the sound almost resembling a tortured plea. "Fuck. I don't think I could even if I wanted to." "You want to see her come?" "Fuck yes. She was so fucking beautiful coming for me." Niko's voice is thick with lust, his hand on his lap, but making no effort to touch himself. "And now she'll come for us." King angles his hips to hit that spot inside of me that has me seeing stars. "Holy fuck...King...Don't stop. Don't fucking stop."

My thighs are spread, even my pussy lips pull apart a little, giving a glint of the ruby red within. But Nick doesn’t lose a second. The billionaire crouches before me, face inches from my bared pussy and leans in, taking a deep whiff of cunt, sensual and musky. Going hot, a blush creeps over my breasts and tummy, burning me up from the inside. But Nick’s eyes flick up to meet mine then. “So gorgeous,” he grinds out, exhaling. “So fucking gorgeous.”

The nightclub thrummed with pulsing beats, the air thick with sweat, perfume, and the unmistakable scent of sex. Trixie, a tall, statuesque beauty with cascading brown hair and piercing blue eyes, prowled the dance floor like a predator stalking her prey. Her tight black dress hugged her curves, the deep V-neck revealing an ample expanse of cleavage that drew the eyes of every man in the room.

Her throbbing lips parted from his as she inclined her face heavenward, arching out the sexy curve of her neck to his face. Nick raised his smoldering gaze to her beautiful face. Her eyes were half-closed, her drenched hair sticking to her face, her mouth slightly parted. Her breathing slow and sensual, her lips glossy and softened by their kiss. His throat bobbed. He was blown away. She was a sight. A dangerous fucking sight. Raw passion rushed through his veins, setting his insides on fire. He clamped down hard on her throat. His teeth dug into her delicate skin, eliciting a whimper from her. He felt the monster in his pants twitch.

The Sex Slave Exchange Student Kristen is so excited to have the exchange student living in her house. The naughty story ideas are bursting through the kinky girl's mind. They whisper to her almost from beyond, like a sinful spirit is enjoying watching her change the world. Niku Sakurajima is a shy but very busty girl. Soft-spoken. Demure. Her long, black hair falls down her back, and her bangs fall over her eyes, almost hiding her from the world. She's gravitated to Sheila, sharing a room with Kristen's older sister for the stay.

She immediately pressed her tits against mine, rubbing our hard nipples together while we snogged like animals. Horns started blaring behind us as the light turned green, but neither of us gave a shit. I shoved my leggings and knickers down to my ankles in one go, exposing my smooth, dripping wet pussy. Regina hiked her dress all the way up — no panties. Her cunt was shaved, puffy, and glistening with arousal. “Sit on my fucking face right now,” she ordered.