Scorpio Sex Novels & Stories

Maverick said as the elevator door opened. “I want to understand the whole thing. I get that we entered a contract and a business deal, but what other than sex do you get out of it?” Scar asked. “Time.” He asked. “That is how I look at it. Some men look at it as almost a sub and dom relationship. Some more of a slave relationship. Some have better relationships with their baby, then they do with their wives. I simply want a bit of your time. How we as two adults share that time is no one else’s concern.”

He watched her as she picked up her glass and began to drink before he started drinking from his cup. "It's been a while, Gina," he said. "I can see you have been keeping tabs on me and that's why you know about my girl." Gina's eyes darkened as she asked, "What don't you like about me, Scorpion? I'm beautiful, strong, and powerful. All these years, I have kept myself for you. I have never fucked another man because I burn for you. I yearn for your touch every single day. I know you've been with other girls, I hear things but I never said a word to you. However, this is my time now, Scorpion. Our marriage is just a few months away yet you dare bring your whore into your house and rub it in m

I don't get swayed quickly and my heart won't allow me to leave the Luca family high and dry for a Massa . When I asked Max about the sex party he went to before we got back together he told me half truths and I really didn't want there to be any secrets between us . He said that he only made Amy lose control twice , Amy is a sensualist and there is no way in hell that she would have just walked away . Max loves sex and it's in his nature as a Scorpio to fuck his way through everything .

He, like me, doesn’t want to hurt Vittoria, not after she has just made herself known. Scythe and I enter the bedroom. We have gotten a lot closer over the last few days. He is a good guy and a demon in bed. The man can suck a lemon through a garden hose. We haven’t all done anything together yet and I can see Rebel is needing a release. She has already had sex with me back in the club. But she has never done anything like that with Scythe.

she said, her pretty eyes looking at the godlike male behind her, their eyes locked amidst the fuck, Tyler's thigh was moving sensually, his body moving out and into ber, his monster thrusting out and in non-stop. "I should at least know what it is" Tyler gulped before responding, he was getting an intense sensation that he nearly nodded, her pulled the girl's back and placed it on his hard chest whilst thrusting in and out, the movement was captivating. Scarlett was feeling so pleasured as she moans, "Ok" "..., ahhh;" he screamed when Tyler hits her G-spot, he pulled out and thrust in again avoiding it a little and thrusting past it towards her womb and end up only scraping it, Scarlett fel

Before he turns me around on the couch, grabs my hips, and fucks me from behind. Scar's kind and gentle. Except for when he wants what he wants. I take him deep, moaning as he fucks me from behind. Animal incarnate. Still he's thinking about me as he reaches around my hips to stroke my clit, rocking with me, moving in a filthy, lovely, wet pace, until I come for a third time. I finish him on my knees, and I swallow him. Like a good girl. When we're finished, beyond spent, I curl up beside him on the couch. He's still half hard, his pulse making his shaft twitch. I kiss his chest, eyes squeezing shut.

he whispered, his voice hoarse with passion. Samantha nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. Aiden entered Samantha with a primal urgency, their bodies moving together in a frenzied rhythm. Samantha let out a moan of pleasure, her nails digging into Aiden's back as she surrendered to the intense sensations coursing through her body. “Yes! Oh my gosh!” she whimpered as he increased his pace. “Faster!” she urged him. Aiden's breath quickened, his hands roaming over Samantha's body as if to anchor himself in the moment. He moved inside her, his strokes deep and powerful, pushing her closer to the edge of pleasure.

“Turning therapy into foreplay?” I smiled sweetly. “If the shoe fits.” There was a pause. Thick. Tense. “You’ve had how many partners in the last year?” he asked suddenly. I shrugged. “I stopped counting after thirty.” “Men or women?” “Mostly men. But a few women, yeah.” “And did any of them make you feel… satisfied?” I opened my mouth, then shut it. Because the answer was too ugly to say out loud. Instead, I looked away. “Satisfied enough.”

Sophia couldn’t get enough of the fucking and Kai was also enjoying it so they ended up having a lot of sex in the bathroom before even thinking of going to bath. Kai carried me toward the bathroom with four thick fingers still buried deep inside my wet dripping cum-filled pussy. Every step made his hand jolt, driving his fingers even harder into my wet dripping pussy. I continued to moan shamelessly against his neck every second I got while still holding him tight, my legs were all wrapped tightly around his waist.

“Yes. Remy, let me come. Please?” “Not yet.” he gave me a sexy smirk. “Stroke faster, love. Harder.” I groaned, feeling my abdomen tighten as my fingers were coated with my creamy wetness. “Ugh, Remy... I…” But before I could finish that sentence, I felt my pussy tighten around my fingers and I came. My moans echoed off the walls as my body shivered in delight. “You naughty girl. I told you not to come yet, didn’t I?” I looked at Remy, whose face was contorted with pleasure. He was close too. His chest seemed to glisten with a light sheen of sweat as he pumped into his hand.