Serena Becker Sex Novels & Stories

“Could it be that Lauren Becker has become a babysitter—or worse, is sleeping with single dads for money?” “Becker, sleeping with men for money?” Larissa said deliberately loud, drawing stares and whispers in our direction. The surrounding crowd began to murmur, fueling the gossip further. I closed my eyes tightly, forcing myself to stay composed, and pulled my arm free from Claire's grip.

She replied, moaning. The glass wall shook slightly from the force of my pounding as Serena’s legs trembled, her moans turning into broken cries as her orgasm built fast and violent inside her. I could feel her walls fluttering and clenching around me, milking my cock perfectly.I spanked her ass again, hard, and growled right against her ear.“Come on my cock, Serena. Cream all over me while I fuck you against this glass like the dirty little slut you are for me.” “Fuck… I’m coming!” Serena screamed, as her pussy spasm violently around my thrusting cock. “Daniel… oh god, don’t stop! Fuck me harder –ruin me! I’m yours… this pussy is yours! Please… fill me up!”She begged.

It had never been that easy for him, but then again—he had never been the one to apologize. “What about Serena?” Christian whispered while he scooted even closer as Beau frowned his eyebrows. “S-so, how was your night?” “Wild!” Isobel called out. Christian furrowed his eyebrows at the new information. He had seen the pictures the security had send him, but he didn’t even had the energy to scroll past the third one. “Wild?” Beau chuckled. “Yes, wild—did you know the girls really took shots from some guy’s abs.” “Ask her about Serena?” Christian whispered again. He knew he had no right to say what she could and couldn’t do, but the thought of her doing something like that disgusted him. “And S

The echo of her words played over and over again while she delicately kissed my skin as I followed her instructions; knowing the urge of not being able to taste her flesh would eventually ware on me. Removing my teal lace thong from under my very snug fitting skirt, Serenity began to do a tongue dance with my clit. I enjoyed having sex with Serenity because it was always random, fun, and intense. I believe we both got off at the fact that we had “sneaky” office sex hoping never to get caught. Serenity enjoyed what she was doing, although she lived her life as a straight woman, she had more oral female tricks than any man or woman I knew, gays included.

I could still remember the sound she made when she came undone, the whimper she made when she wasn’t sure whether or not she wanted sex. “I’d like to go over the details with you after the meeting.” Serena’s mouth fell open but Rebecca’s eyes lit up like she was the one I’d praised. “Of course. That would be wonderful, Mr. Moretti.” Serena’s hand tightened around her tablet as she rounded the table to take her seat. Rebecca whispered something in her ear, her face in a constant grin, no doubt happy her team was receiving recognition from the CEO. I held back a chuckle. If only she knew.

I gently placed Brea on the sofa and joined Roxie on the floor, watching her eyes roll as she rubbed her clitoris. "You are so wet Roxie." I said smacking her rich ass cheeks and it wobbled, I had to spank her again and again cause I couldn't get over how rich her flesh was. She was so beautiful with her purple hair, although I was sure Serena was her girlfriend. So why was she doing this, I had to ask as I fit two fingers in her pussy "Tell me why have sex with me when you clearly love Serena?"

“Empty sex. Empty success. I wanted pain that night. Real pain. But waking up here and seeing you every night changed that. Now I want you. I want to own every moan. Every orgasm. Every fucking inch of you.” Serena climbed onto the bed and straddled his thighs. His cock pressed hot and heavy against her soaked pussy lips. She rocked slowly. The thick head rubbed her clit with every slide. “I could lose my license for this,” she whispered but she kept moving. “I do not care right now. I need you inside me.”

The thunder roared and the sky opened up, soaking her to the bone, she sank to the ground on her knees, her finger digging into the wet soil, looking up at the dark sky with the rain falling on her face, Serena let out a loud scream, she swore on her last breath that one day soon she would make Sebastian pay, one way or the other. Serena was just twenty four years old, she work in a small coffee shop, she had gone online after the day work to find out all she could about Sebastian Contè, according to what she read, he consider himself to be quite the play boy using women for his own sexual gratification and then toss them to the crub as anyone would to garbage. He was quoted as saying he was

On the other side was red script writing. Angels and Demons, it read at the top with a number underneath. And just under that, it said, for all your phone sex needs. Julian rolls his eyes. Trust Kaden to leave that here. He was about to place it back down and continue his route to the bedroom when he thought to himself, why the fuck not? He was an adult. There was nothing stopping him from calling them and giving it a go. If he didn't like it, he could just hang up and pretend it never happened.

The realization sat heavy in her chest even as her hips rolled in desperate circles while Belle watched and spanked her tits and ass. "But prom," Serena whined, but the pleasure in her pussy kept building anyway as she fucked on. She couldn’t stop the moan that slipped out when Steve’s cock hit the right spot inside her. Soon everything faded away as she started bouncing up and down his length like a cock addicted freak. "Yes! Big dick daddy! Yes!" Serena howled as her pussy took charge, clenching mercilessly on Steve's cock. "Can't help it. Love it so much!" Serena might have walked away after round one, but then she got a call from Lila, who had accidentally called her mid fucking Caleb.