Novel & Cerita Sapphic Thriller Books

I obliged, sliding two fingers into her slowly, pumping them in and out at a torturously slow pace, curling them to hit that spot inside her that made her cry out. Her walls clenched around me, hot and tight, and I thumbed her clit lightly, building her up again. This went on, me reading snippets of her fantasies aloud, spanking her intermittently to keep the heat on her ass, fingering her until she was sobbing with need, then pulling back. My own cock was throbbing, desperate for relief, but the way she writhed and begged was too addictive. Finally, when she was a trembling mess, I set the book aside and stood, unzipping my pants to free my cock, thick and veined, the head slick with pre-cu

“Sir, you need to read sometimes. Calm your nerves, relax your thoughts. There’s a great app—GoodNovel.” I found it on the app store and downloaded it in seconds. The interface popped up and right there under the NEW tab was something that stopped me in my tracks: Bound By His Rules: MM Short Erotica Compilation. There was no hesitation from me. I clicked it immediately. The first chapter was like a slap to my already overloaded senses. Professor Richard—cold, confident, dominant. Student Gregory—shy, brilliant, bending under power like he was made to submit. I couldn’t stop reading.

Her chest was bouncing as well which Raphael sucked. Shaine felt it herself the building up orgasm in her stomach so she fastened her pace. Raphael was grunting as well as he felt Shaine’s wall tightening, gripping his manhood on a force. “Shit! Fuck! That’s it, baby! You’re so tight!! Damn!! You’ve been fucked and gangbanged already but you’re still so tight!” “Who’s better? Is it me or your fianceè?” Shaine asked while bouncing. Raphael cursed. “It’s you, shit! You’re the best fucker! Your cunt is perfect than her!!”

I wanted more, wanted to make her fantasy come true, I lifted her up and flung her unto the bed, not giving her enough time to react, I pounded my cock back into her tight hole, her pussy was warm, tight and wet, making the sensation an out of the world experience, not wasting time, I started pounding into sherry's pussy hard and fast, her breasts jiggling in front of me, I sucked on it, massaging the other as I kept with my pace, her screams of pleasure encourage me as I pound faster and deeper inside her body, she cried out as the orgasms rippled through her body, I knew I waaa close to coming, and I gave it my all, until I was submerged with the most unexplainable sensation I have ever fe

“This tight little virgin ass is clenching already. Begging to be filled.” I bit my lip hard, fighting the moan that wanted to escape. “I hate you. You kidnapped me. You’re a monster.” “Yet you’re leaking all over my hand like a desperate slut.” He pushed one finger inside me, rough and deep. The stretch burned, but he curled it immediately, hitting that spot that made my cock jump in his fist. “Fuck…Vincenzo…stop,” I gasped, pulling at the chains. Pleasure shot through me, hot and unwanted, drowning out the hatred. My body betrayed me completely, hole fluttering around his finger as he added a second one.

But that’s not all. A shadow splits from the utter darkness at the slightest wave of light and crawls onto Meph’s wrist in a utter surreal way when he touches the lock. No movement of any light in the little room could cause this shadow. And it won’t appear, unless his fingers touch the lock. And the moment it crawls onto Meph’s wrist, it shakes off the shackles of light and tangles itself around his wrist, a tiny snake head forms into shape as it bites its own tail. Staring at the slim, pitch-black shadow on his wrist, Meph is struggling between opening the lock and dodging this mysterious, weightless, harmless-looking shadow.

“You’re dripping.” Two fingers pushed into her without warning, slow and deep. Maya’s head tipped forward, hair falling to hide her face as she bit down hard on her lower lip. He curled those fingers inside her and rubbed firm circles over her clit with his thumb at the same time. The dual pressure made her thighs shake. She was already close, embarrassingly close, from nothing but his hand and the risk of the open library around them. Liam fucked her slowly with his fingers under the table, the wet sound of it soft but unmistakable if anyone had been close enough to hear. His mouth stayed near her ear, voice a filthy, continuous murmur.

“Fuck, Tatum. Let me come. Please.” “Not yet,” Tatum whispered against her folds. “Tell me how much you crave this rivalry. Say it.” Her voice was thick with lust. She added a third finger and sucked harder on Sloane’s clit. Emotions crashed through Sloane. She felt exposed, vulnerable, and so fucking turned on. The hatred fueled everything. “I crave it,” Sloane gasped finally. “I crave beating you. Fucking you. Hating you like this.”

“Maybe I do. Maybe I imagine a man who doesn’t ask and just takes. Fills me until I can’t walk straight the next day.” His eyes darkened. We talked for hours after that, circling each other with words that felt like foreplay. I asked about his business, his past, the women who vanished from his life. He answered just enough to keep me hooked, voice low and calm while his gaze stripped me bare. Every time I shifted in my chair my soaked panties rubbed against my clit and I had to fight not to grind down on it. Strange things kept nagging at me. The way the light in the room seemed to be around him. How the clock on the wall skipped minutes when I looked away.

Her mind fractured kidnap thrill clashing with raw lust, blind darkness heightening textures: Alex's pubes grinding her ass, Cole's balls smacking her chin, gravel embedding in her palms. Another squirt built, soaking Alex's thighs; he pulled a bottle from the van, catching it mid-thrust. "Drink later keep cumming." They switched: Cole in her pussy, thicker stretch making her keen; Alex throat-fucking, cum from earlier play still coating him. DP intensified under constellations bodies slamming, her squirting into bottles piling up, the night air alive with sex-stink. Climaxes chained: she shattered first, pussy convulsing, triggering Cole's roar as he flooded her depths, hot spurts leaking d