Sama Sensual Novels & Stories

The sexy brunette looked down at her fellow captive with her mouth and nose pressed to her sopping-wet cunt, and she shivered, muttering, "Almost there. Suck me, Pam. Suck my clit. Ohhh!!" Pam felt two incredible sensations at once. She gasped as Samantha reached her climax, her pussy quivering as a gush of fluid rushed into her mouth, overflowing down her chin. At exactly the same moment, the blonde hottie felt Sergei's shaft slam into her tightest hole, reaming her ass with one brutal stroke. Pam's eyes widened as the rush of cunt cream slid down her throat. Her muffled cry was drowned out by the continued grinding of Samantha's slit against her mouth, the brunette's moans rising higher an

Every nerve screamed for war, yet deep inside, a darker truth pulsed—he was drawn to Samael, pulled like the tide to the moon. Samael slammed forward, chest colliding with chest. The impact rattled through both of them, but neither yielded. Heat erupted where their bodies touched, violent and intoxicating. Allistair's breaths came shallow and fast, filled only with Samael's scent—dominance, fire, sin. It suffocated, it consumed, it branded.

He wondered again still stroking both ears Shaina who is sleeping unaware of what he's doing grab his left hand in a sub-conscious state and pull it for a hug letting herself cuddle it like some teddy bear He is force to get closer to her as she pull his arm much in to feel comfortable cuddling it but the more she pulled the close Samael is force to be His face stares an inch away from her and he could not move away having his arm trapped Shaina move her lips like she's murmuring something and he lean his ear close to her lips to hear what's she's saying but her lips brush through his ear instead making him feel a little nervous at the contact. Did I just feel nervous at a human female's tou

The woman easily held her up and they began a slow sensual dance. Samantha's body moved with a grace and sensuality that she'd never known, but she didn't worry. All that mattered was Her. Samantha could feel a wet heat building within her. It was a desire, a lust, a hunger like she'd never known. A part of her knew that others were watching them, that they desired them. She knew she should have felt scared being the center of attention but nothing mattered at that moment except Her. If this woman had removed her clothes and made love to her right there in front of others Samantha would have gladly welcomed it. In fact part of her wanted it.

"I met someone like you at the BDSM convention I attended in Las Vegas with Marcia. A slave girl that won a contest making Marcia cum. Do you remember, Marcia?" "Very much, Master. I'm unlikely to ever forget Alicia." "What was so special about Alicia?" Master asked. "Like your slave with Chantelle just now, she knew how to engage the brain in the sex act. It's no longer just physical sensations, it's how you experience them in your head and what you think about the physical sensations. Very potent stuff. I don't know about you, but I'd like to retire now," Sam said. "I desperately need to fuck my slaves."

“Bent over in my training room, ass up, tits out, creaming all over my dick while Damon’s out buying sutures so I can fuck you raw. You’re my nasty little addiction, Sandra.” I was sobbing with pleasure now, words barely coherent. “Come inside me, please, even with the condom, fill it up, mark me, make me yours.” His rhythm stuttered. His fingers found my clit again, he was pinching, rolling, slapping it lightly, and that was it. Third orgasm. I broke completely. My cunt convulsed so hard I felt it in my teeth. A gush of slick sprayed around his pistoning cock. My knees buckled; only his bruising grip and the wall kept me upright.

“Come for me, baby. Let me hear you.” The built-up tension explodes violently. I shake and scream her name as the orgasm crashes through me, wave after wave of pure pleasure ripping through my body. Sofia holds me through every shudder, then pulls me down onto the bed and kisses me deeply, letting me taste myself on her lips. “Your turn, gorgeous,” I whisper against her mouth, still catching my breath. “I need to feel you.” I watch hungrily as she stands and strips for me, slowly peeling off every piece of clothing with the confidence of a goddess. Her naked body is breathtaking — full, heavy breasts, wide sensual hips, smooth olive skin, and a dangerous shimmer in her eyes.

This is so wrong but I can’t stop pushing my ass back on your cock like a needy cumslut. My free hand reached back and grabbed his thick thigh, yanking him closer so my bouncy ass cheeks hugged his throbbing shaft even tighter, my hips rocking faster now, sliding that fat cock up and down between them while the head nudged right against the soaked crotch of my panties. Another low sexy groan rumbled out of his chest, vibrating through my back as he pinched my nipple hard and twisted it, pulling on it until my whole body jerked. “Yeah just like that, Sandra. Squeeze those big soft tits against my hand. Goddamn they feel so squishy and warm tonight, like they’re begging to be sucked on.”

The girl aimed her gun at him but I stopped her. “I'll take care of it.” I whispered as I walked towards him. “Skisaho ki-ru, sa-chin.” I chanted as I took a deep breath. I am a Sucho or a Sin that has heightened sense of touch. Skisaho ki-ru is an Orikami we use to increase our strength. Sa-chin or first level spells are undetected by the alarms which makes it safe for me to use in this situation.

Seduced. The elevator opened into a room lit in dim amber tones. Velvet walls. A faint hint of cinnamon and sex in the air. In the center, a woman in a silk robe sat behind a low glass desk, expression unreadable. “Sienna Thomas,” the woman said. “Strip.” Sienna blinked. “What?” “No names, no phones, no clothing. You will wear what we give you. Refusal terminates the contract.” Sienna didn’t remember signing a contract—but her heartbeat betrayed her. She wanted to know what was behind that next door. What the hell this was.