Savannah Watson Anal Novels & Stories

he graces me with his sexy smirk spread wide across his face as he leans in and kisses me with everything he's got. it looks like I'm seriously going to enjoy my second dessert tonight! 6 months later Savannah's pov I'm woken up in the middle of the night by a blinding pain shooting across my stomach, this has happened twice to me in the last week but it's been Braxton hicks, my due date isn't for another week so I'm guessing the same is Happening again. Within minutes the pain comes back so I decided to get up and walk around a bit to try and ease it off but as I lift myself off of the bed I feel a pool of water run down my legs and land at my feet, shit I've wet myself!

I closed my eyes and let my mind enjoy the few moments of blankness it was enjoying after the sex. "That was amazing, my king," Savannah's sweet voice whispered beside me. Her fingers moved to my naked chest and she started drawing circles over it. She concentrated on my chest and then slowly made her way to my nipples and then back the way she came. I closed my eyes, letting my body enjoy the soothing effect of her actions but Violet's image flashed before me. "Fuck!" I hissed, snapping my eyes open. Savannah's fingers froze and she looked at me with a frown on her amazing features.

Two slippery, soapy ass cheeks that I would very much like to fuck. “I want to taste you,” Savanna says, running her fingers along my abs while she kisses and tongues my cock. I smile and pull the plug. The gurgling sound of water being sucked down the drain fills the bathroom. She gives me a big grin and sucks the head of my cock back into her mouth. Sliding her mouth down, she takes my cock in deeper and deeper as the water recedes until she’s finally hit bottom and I replace the plug, leaving a little bit of water in the tub.

Something they could no longer ignore. The moment before—the one suspended between desire and action, between restraint and surrender—was over. And what came next… would not be quiet.

he growled, pushing the toy all the way in, the motor pulsing against her inner walls, making her arch her back in ecstasy. Anya screamed, the intense pleasure too much, the vibrator hitting all her sensitive spots, her juices running down the shaft and soaking the bed. “Holy shit, this is insane… I’m about to cum already,” she thought, the handcuffs rattling as she pulled, her body twisting in waves of lust. Atlas didn’t stop; he grabbed the light whip and gave a soft slap on her ass, the leather strips leaving a delicious sting on her skin. “You like getting spanked, huh? You dirty whore… now feel this vibrating in your ass too?” he asked, picking up the smaller anal vibrator, lubricating

Anna’s Pov It has been two weeks since I escaped but I still felt like I was playing pretend in someone else's life. The money was real though. I had already saved enough to rent a studio apartment that smelled like mold, had cockroaches crawling on the walls but it was mine. Nobody could lock me in or take it away from me. "You're getting better," Crystal said, fixing her lipstick in the mirror next to me. She was one of the dancers. "I barely recognize that scared little girl who walked in here crying."

' 'These are the fun of netizens, powder this, spray that. Anna Garcia explained that looking at the mobile phone turned into a bitter face again. 'In just one day, Sister Kristen Healey has shed 10 million powder, and if she continues like this, there will be no hair left.' Trisha Sylvie looked at her, grinned and asked, 'What, did Ethan Wharton come forward to clarify?' Anna Garcia turned her head guiltily: 'Isn't Mr. Wharton coming forward at this time, the more you explain, the more chaotic it is?'

I stop dead in my tracks, half turned toward my mates. My… naked mates. My jaw falls, and even my wolf can only stare. I’ve seen dozens of naked females, well over a hundred probably far too up close and personal. But I never really let myself look at them. I did all I could not to enjoy them. So many of them were stunning too, absolutely gorgeous. But my mates… they’re beyond breathtaking. “We’re done waiting, Hudson. You could have had us both that first hour, we knew what we wanted,” Savannah says, stalking toward me.

She cried with pleasure in my ears, then her body shuddered with a delicious orgasm that engulfed her. Arousal rushed over me from her beautiful moans. I roared, slamming into her one last time before I flooded her with my seed. I growled, my body tense, and I gritted my teeth as I pulsed into her, flooding her. As I collapsed Lydia , drained of energy, I couldn't help but loathe myself for the grave sin I had committed against Fiona.

He corrected Savannah word by word. Savannah sobbed in an upset manner. “I know that your daddy and mommy all treat Whitty like your future wife. Therefore, they’re not taking things seriously although you’ve taken advantage of me. They aren’t willing to take my side at all. However, Jenson, I’m a girl. An incident like that has caused great harm to me. Don’t you guys intend to give me an explanation for what happened?”