Romantic Fucking Stories Novels & Stories

She pushed back greedy—meeting him stroke for stroke, pussy soaking his shaft, dripping down his balls. He flipped her fast. Missionary now—legs hooked over his shoulders, folding her in half. Pushed back in—deeper this time, so deep she felt him in her stomach. Bed creaked under them. He fucked her relentless—hips snapping, sweat dripping from his chest onto her tits. Temi clawed his arms, nails digging in. Came hard—screaming his name into the crook of his neck, walls pulsing around him, body shaking violent.

“Hard and rough, Master, I want to be taken.” At her words, I slapped her hard on the ass. Then I reached up and grabbed her neck. I pushed her face towards my crotch as she spread my robe out. My cock stood tall, as she brought her mouth down to engulf it. I let her get me good and wet before I began to pump her onto me. I began to throat fuck her in earnest, as she moaned and whimpered around my titanium hard shaft. I guided my free hand around and began to play with the gem sticking out of her perfect ass. Her moans doubled in intensity as she felt the stimulation caused by my play. I then slipped my hand down and pushed three fingers into her. She was so wet that they slid in easily. I p

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

“Round one more time before we head back, baby. Let’s celebrate properly.” He entered her slowly, then fucked her with deep, claiming strokes — a perfect mixture of love and raw lust. Their moans echoed through the cabin as they reached climax together one final time. Their forbidden story wasn’t over. It had only just begun.

He wanted to see her nipples scraping against the desk as he hammered into her from behind, his balls slapping against her thighs in a relentless, rhythmic assault. "You’re going to take every inch of it, Jane Doe," he muttered, his hand moving in a frantic, blurred motion. He was feral now, his fantasies shifting from the library to his own bed, imagining her legs hooked over his shoulders while he worked her clit and fucked her ass at the same time. He wanted to see her face get red, her eyes watering as he bottomed out in her bowels, stretching her into a messy, broken puddle of a girl. He was right on the edge, his heart hammering against his ribs like a basketball hitting the hardwood.

“They could make love, but not when they're both still angry. If they come together in anger, best to let you know that they will fuck.” “But it'll be a lot tamer than if it was with a random person.” “You're correct. Fucking is angrier, a way to let out emotions, to get relief - an act of merging your bodies and physical needs. Fucking is a one night stand. Fucking is not tender. Don't let a man do that to you, Jaz.” She was surprised. “Why?”

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

The werewolf king caressed my chest, while the vampire king knelt in front of me to take my hard shaft into his eager mouth. Fin kissed me as the werewolf king flicked his tongue on my hard, sensitive nipples. I increased the tempo of my hand on my shaft as the image became clearer. "Fuck!" I moaned. The vampire king deep-throated me. He circled his hand around me and used his fingers to pry my arse cheeks open. "Shit!"

‎Damon kept thrusting his thick and huge cock faster and deeper into my wet pussy to the point where I couldn't catch my breath between pumps. ‎He's such a good fucker... ‎**Author's Message** ‎Keep reading, I have more juicy, steamy stories for you that're going to make you get wet and horny🥵 Please drop your honest review on this chapter cause it would mean a lot to me. ‎Thanks 💯 ‎

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”