Sensual Love Stories Novels & Stories

Like she was moaning, unmistakable. And then Ricardo’s. Deeper. Rough. Close. I didn’t need to see anything. I knew. “Yes Ric…Fuck me like that.” Valentina moaned. The slapping of skin on skin could be heard, I witnessed as Ricardo thrust into Valentina in a very rough way. At some point I wished it was me. Wait— What? The tone in his voice, the rhythm of movement, the sound of her whispering his name — it was all enough. My chest tightened until it hurt.

The impacts stung deliciously, turning her skin hot and sensitive. Up front, the dark-haired mouth-fucker held her head firmly in both hands now, his fingers tangled in her messy hair. He face-fucked her without restraint, long strokes that buried him in her throat, holding deep until she gagged and her eyes watered. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with drool and pre-cum, smudging her glasses further until the world blurred, but she loved it, the loss of control, the way they used her, and the overwhelming fullness in every hole.

She had pushed me away. The rejection stung more than I wanted to admit. I wanted her so badly — both as Scarlett and as Red Fox. I wanted to keep kissing her, to touch her, to finally show her the side of me I’d been hiding. But she was drunk, and I didn’t want to be the guy who took advantage of that. I reached for my phone, thumb hovering over the Sensual app. A private session with Red Fox would help. It always did. I could lose myself in her voice, her body on the screen, and forget the sting of being pushed away tonight.

And yes, the creator loved women because he made our bodies in such a way that we can cum multiple times and that was what was happening to me. Klaus had already shed his jacket and he was fucking me with his big baby as his fingers played with my clit and I saw paradise. I felt as if I hadn't had sex in days but it had been only a few hours. Klaus just knew what buttons to touch in me to make my body react the way he wanted. “Sera, you are so tight and so hot and warm inside. I love making love to you. You were tailored just for me," Klaus said after catching his breath after he had released in me.

“Now what are we to do with her?” “Anything, my dear Clara.” replied Narissa. “Anything at all. We can bring different men to fuck her everyday until her pussy shies away from cocks.” “Good idea.” “I know, right, Loretta?” “Or we could turn your into our very own Onlyfans star. Make money from videos and pictures we sell of you.” “N-no, please.” “What do you say, Renee?” Narissa asked the woman who had been sitting on the bed the whole while. “What makes her so special that our husbands want to die because of her?”

There was something dangerously beautiful about being wanted in plain sight. Talia had lived her life in well-tailored clothes and carefully crafted smiles, always polished, always predictable. But now, she wore lust like a second skin. It hummed beneath her surface when Cameron entered a room. It buzzed in her veins when his fingers brushed hers while passing a file. It burned down her spine when she caught him watching her lips while she spoke to her husband. Their secret affair had grown bolder, unrestrained, and recklessly hungry. They fucked wherever they could. In the garage. In her bathroom with the water still running. Against the wall outside Richard’s study while he talked numbers

"Did you miss me?" "Every day." "So did I." "You going to tell me what happened?" "Later. Right now, I want to enjoy my return with my wife." He kissed her and led them down the back forest trail behind the house. He gave her a wicked smile and soon she found herself at the small pool near the mountain. He laid her gently down on the grass and began kissing her all over her face and neck. He hiked up her dress to her waist and she removed his shirt. Once her dress was off, he removed his troussers and burried himself deep inside her, slowly. Once he was there, she let out a gasp as he filled her completely. He started moving slowly, intent on savring every moment back with her, but it didn't

She was there, with her face facing the other side. Ryan stared at her smooth white skin he so want to run his hands around and kiss. Her hair so wet he could run his fingers through them. She is devilishly beautiful and trying him so much with this seduction. He can't doubt her not being a seductress. She so had worked being a seductress before. But the thought of another man seeing her body before, made his head fume. No one dare to see her body except him. She is her property. No one can love her. No one. He still haven't realized his love for her, he still thinks he is obsessed with her and possessive of her.

The alpha tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. “What the hell is wrong with you? Did you realize who that was?” He could care less. He attempted to kiss my neck. “Who cares?” I stepped away from him. “Who cares? What cares? That’s the frigging Senator.” “So? Aren’t you the mayor? It’s not like you are committing a crime. I’m an alpha and you’re an omega. This is consensual.”

Those, and the image of all the naughty, unspeakable things her curious mind concocted just from the simple act of his holding her chin and nearly speaking into her mouth. It was over. Sighing, Stephie turned her eyes down. How could she get out of this? She didn’t like Jacob and Jacob didn’t like her. This was all fleshly desires. But they were strong. They made a deal to avoid each other and it worked for a while. But what was this now? What were they doing here against this wall? Where was the argument? The distaste for one another? Why was she now only curious to know his taste? And apparently him when it came to hers?