Savannah Watson Anal Novels & Stories

The desire on his face was still there, and it seemed like he couldn't control it anymore. "W-Wait..." But it was too late because he pulled down his pants along with his boxers. She covered her face and screamed. "Aaah! wait! Stop! I can't take it! it's too big--" "Ma'am?" She stopped talking when she heard a woman's voice. Slowly Savannah opened her eyes and looked around her. When she saw Marina inside her room holding a cellphone, she was truly shocked. "Ma'am Savannah? A-are you okay?"

Savannah swiftly bent back into the water, hiding her bare body. Savannah clenched her teeth. The man was taunting her once more. "I have no plans to show you my body again. Don't make assumptions, you f*cker. When you see a lady naked, you're all the same. You have no control over your lust." Savannah reacted bitterly to Phantom's earlier observation. The woman swam away and turned around. Phantom was taken aback. He is facing the palm. Savannah had a negative experience with men in the form of her father, which he couldn't imagine.

He raised his hand and drew it slowly through her hair, making her wonder how he could be so tender with one hand while the other hand was playing with the waistband of her panties, greedy and slipping beneath the elastic. She stole a glance at Jade for just two seconds and immediately felt scandalized. Jade was lying on her back, and Gabriel's cock was pumping inside her relentlessly. With Ebony massaging her breasts and plumping them up for Ginger to lick, and Tasha flicking her clit with her tongue, Savannah was shocked that Jade's body wasn't convulsing with a dozen orgasms. Just the sight of it made her clit swell and throb in pain. She squeezed her eyes shut, like she'd be punished for

I stated. “We’ll get you some sparkling water then. Let’s try this stuff on,” she hands me a dress and stands there. “Ummmm, I don’t have any undergarments on. I had to leave my apartment in a hurry and couldn’t grab any,” I look at the floor, embarrassed. “Dear, why didn’t you say something?” Savannah exclaims, looking at my chest. “32DD?” “Yes, you’re very good at this,” I reply. “Years of practice, my dear. I’ll be right back,” she disappears from the room.

I hear savannah asking Sarah what to do and thank the good goddess for Sarah she tells her to at least talk to me, I am after all her goddess gifted mate and she may never get another. savannah begins to roll down the window and all of a sudden her facial expression turns into pure rage and hatred. she swings the car door open with all her force hitting me hard In the gut. she begins yelling about the way I was mistreating the omega from her pack while she pokes me in the chest, her beautiful blue eyes are swirling with black letting me know her wolf was on the surface as well and she also did not like the way we were treating the omega. as she is yelling all I can think of if she is this pr

Her words morphed into devilish moans that sent signals to my brain. "Why did you even…come here? We could have met up anywhere else aside here? You'd be ruining all my hard work if-" "If your little toy finds you here…in this room fucking me?" Savannah asked, taking slow steps toward me. The thin strap on her panties barely covered anything. I could see her waist and hip line and the delicate curve that led to her pussy.

"Ah, that's your eloquent way of admitting that Grant Walsh is always right." Uncle Colton shook his head, clearly defeated. Meanwhile, Uncle Grant shifted his attention back to me. "As for my preference, it depends on the situation. But if you're interested, silicone is preferred for anal, especially if you plan to bottom." Uncle Grant had been with both men and women before marrying Serena Rees, unlike my straight dad and Uncle Colton. In a strange and random moment, I recalled the knowledge that my mom's favorite position was anal. I owed that tidbit of information to some obnoxious teenagers from my prep school days who had found it online and never missed an opportunity to remind me.

Being shocked was an understatement! Savanah couldn't believe her ears at all as her eyes danced around the big hall where Andy had pulled her to. She looked at her hand that Andy grabbed earlier and her eyes became moist with tears. " Who could have thought I was glad when this jerk touched my hand earlier?" She mumbled inwardly as she forced back her tears and raised her eyes to meet Andy's own. " People like me? Does that mean there are other women like me whom you've violated out there all in the name of your wealth and good looks?" Savanah asked but her eyes was so determined that it felt like she was going to pierce a hole in Andy's body.

My heart stopped. And then Savannah’s breathless answer: “You’re so good. God, don’t stop.” I stood there, frozen, as I listened to Jaxon moan my name while he was with her. Savannah’s laugh, high, cruel, and breathless—sent chills down my spine. She was enjoying it. Playing me. Something hot and ugly welled up inside me. I couldn’t help it; the sound that came out of my throat was half gasp, half sob.

Just imagining them kissing, touching, completely focused on each other, was enough to make my thoughts spiral and my knees feel weak. That was why I eventually accepted defeat. Still, I hadn’t expected Lucien to insist on me touching myself. If that was what they wanted, then fine, I was going to give them one hell of a show. I could be a tease too, after all. Their reactions on seeing my soaked panties was priceless. I relaxed against the headboard and spread my legs, giving them a clear view of what's under. Slowly, I slipped off my pants and threw it to a corner of the room.