Serena Becker Sex Novels & Stories

Serena felt heat rising unbidden to her cheeks as her traitorous mind instantly flashed back to that mortifying incident she'd witnessed on her first day. The lewd scene sprang to life behind her eyes with vivid clarity. Sevens naked, sculpted body glistening with a sheen of sweat as he moved with an inhumane intensity, limbs tangled in a knot of ecstasy, breathy moans and the slap of flesh on flesh filling the air. Serena gave her head a sharp shake, desperately trying to banish the X-rated images from her mind.

Charlie stares at her, “Holy, fuck.” Charlie stares at her, “I’m going to want sex stories, I need to live vicariously now.” “I’m not sharing details with either of you at any point, what we do is for us, not you. So, get your noses out my business. But I will say; it’s fucking incredible every single time. Gods, they are so good at everything.” Serena and Charlie dissolve into giggles. “And the way they move their bodies, fuck. Oh, and the way they can move me easily, just lift me, carry me, put me where they want me. It’s so fucking hot.” Charlie fans herself, and Serena fake swoons.

Lucas dared to come closer, pressed Luna Lee's body to the door of the community room and one of his arms pressed against the wall beside Luna Lee's head. Lucas remembered his erotic dream a while ago. Luna Lee's beauty so seduced his mind that Lucas grabbed those tiny red lips impatiently.

He asked. "Please. I see your kind come into the club all the time. Rich men who want to play a little dirty and then go home to the little wife and have their vanilla sex. Yeah, I know what you guys like." Samantha walked around Graves trailing a hand on his body as she did, leaving no room for Graves to doubt that she was ready. "You like to play dirty do you?" He asked. "Oh yes. I like to give and receive." She replied in a faux breathy voice.

"Fuck my tight little pussy." Hearing Serena talking dirty like this was sure as hell driving me crazy. Slowly, I slid my cock about halfway out before thrusting forward so that I bottomed out inside her again. "Fuck, that feels so good," she moaned.”Keep going,” she urged. I began thrusting my cock in and out of her faster now, and with longer strokes. She was impossibly tight and so warm.Heck. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her breasts as I slid my cock in and out of her.

Needless to say that Bebe deep down was infuriated as Serena narrated the account of her proposal but couldn't show it. I mean what was she supposed to say stop Serena don't marry him? And if so why? Maybe because I have had sex with him on every available surface in my apartment?…. No she could not do that. In all honesty I kind of think I did her a favour Bebe thought out loud with a self derisive smile that truly showed her true nature and if anyone had managed to capture her image at that moment then they would have been able to portray the true embodiment of evil.

I growl, pausing for a moment when I’m buried to the hilt, my pelvis pressed tightly against hers. “This fucking pussy…” I pull out halfway, then thrust in deep again, babbling my thoughts aloud through gritted teeth. “Goddamn, girl. It’s too fucking good.” Serena moans as she arches her back, grabbing onto her tits and squeezing them as I start pounding into her. All the while, I’m watching her with rapt attention, completely in awe of how fucking stunning she is. Who the fuck brought a contract deal between us if her pussy is this good?

My body was betraying me, melting under the sheer force of his proximity. “Let go of me,” I breathed, though the protest lacked any real venom. “Never again,” Seb growled against my neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin right beneath my jaw, making my toes curl. His hand moved higher, cupping my breast through my bra, his thumb sweeping over the hardened peak with a deliberate, torturous slowness. “You think you can just run away and become someone else? Open your mouth for me, Bela. Tell me you don't want this. Tell me your body forgot how it feels to have my hands on you.”

"What's coming to me, hmmm?" "Dear Mr. Robert. I just wanted to tell you something," Serena replied casually. "Why, Dear? Didn't Madam Onci offer you to join? Or... you seem more interested in meeting me in person, don't you think?" The girl chuckled, "Come on, sir. I have HIV in this sexy body. Can't you see my all-covered body? Hah, your damn club patrons made me this way." "You made my passion disappear. You bitch! Tell me what you want. Don't tell me you want to make restitution or I'll kill you."