Sensual Novels & Stories

"Do you want us to keep talking, or do you want me to prove that I am not drunk the second time?" I melted against his arm, loving his strength as his fingers moved over my clit slowly. He stared into my eyes, his upper teeth sinking into his lower lip, making him look utterly sexy. Fuck. "Senna," "Yes?" He breathed heavily. "I want more," I whispered, not believing this was coming from me. "And what's more?" Senna asked as he spread my legs apart. He could gain more access, and the sound of my wetness squelching against his fingers as pressure built around my hip. "Speak, Balia."

It made her feel sexy, desirable, and ultimately horny. Sensuality bloomed inside Angelica. As she moved with Leo, feeling his solid body against hers, his hands on her, and the stiffness of his manhood poking against her hip, she imagined what would happen in the hotel room her mother secured for them. She tried to push thoughts of Roman away, but it was impossible. In her reverie, when Leo looked up from his place between her legs, he wore Roman's face. The image excited her more than Leo did, so she went with it, churning her urge and sparking her fire.

The feel of his body over hers was, honestly, very sensual. Damn it! Catherine couldn't help but mumble, and yes, she did, so fucking loud. She moaned about the sinful image in her head. God, but he was horny. Shawn brushed her silky blonde hair from her shoulders, letting it filter through his fingers. He took his fingertips and pulled the collar of her shirt away from her neck so he could touch her bare skin. His breath caught in his throat, like molten lava moving through his blood as he massaged her neck slowly, earning the same moan he missed terribly, spreading warmth of eagerness and fascination of fire to pool low in a hard, throbbing ache. "Feeling be

Unconsciously, I licked my dry lips, a reflexive response to the overwhelming sensations that coursed through my body. Zander's eyes darkened further, mirroring the depths of his desire. It was a moment charged with longing, our bodies and souls yearning for something forbidden. The heavy air crackled with anticipation, and I couldn't deny the magnetic pull drawing us toward the sinful path. The desires and the unspoken words hung in the air, creating an undeniable tension that I couldn't resist.

"Mmn~ Oh fuck~ I love your cock, Daddy... S-so good... Aah, so effing good. It's pumping loads of pleasure up my honeycore, Daddy," "You like how sweet the pleasure is?" He asked me with a lustful gaze. "Yes," I frantically nodded. "Then...be a good girl and ride like your life depends on it," Those words fucking did the magic. I gripped his shoulders tighter, my nails sinking into his flesh as I intensified my efforts, my body glistening with sweat, strands of my hair clinging to my face as the sound of squelching increased and the sound of skin slapping skin crescendoed.

His tight black t-shirt clung to his delicious toned body and his pants showcased his long legs and his face god his face was all hard edges, when I looked at his eyes I gasped he had beautiful emerald eyes which were staring intensely at me. I finally realised that I was just standing there checking him out and the embarrassment hit me. “Are you okay?” he asked and of course his voice was gravelly and rough, couldn’t he have a girly squeaky voice? I just stood there gaping at him when he repeated himself. I finally squeaked out that I was fine and ran away.

It was a feeling of pressure and heat that took over everything I was, spreading through my skin and my blood, sliding with fire and cold inside me. The feeling of being under the penetrating and sensual gaze of Dennis, especially in a pre-sex situation, was as if I was going to erupt at any moment, totally taken by those extreme sensations, which easily left me with the feeling of loss of notion of prudence. I breathed and let out the air slowly, satisfied to realize the manly and fully carnal look that Dennis threw at me, knowing that I would only have a few seconds for him to decide to grab me and end all that as soon as possible. I said, the energy between

“You really are interesting…” She could feel his smirk against her neck. Her stupidity and confidence had disappeared and she was melting at that moment. She could feel his body pressed against hers, she could smell his cologne and his shampoo... She could also tell that he wasn't as amused as he sounded. Yet she couldn't help but lower her guard slightly. It was most likely because of the way he played with her hair. How did he know she liked that?

He is gently kissing between my legs again. “My naughty girl’s pussy is so good.” His breath against my pussy makes me wet. I have lost control. How is it that his voice and certain words or phrases have the ability to tip me right over the edge? My moans are growing, and I feel my juices run free once again.

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