Serena Becker Sex Novels & Stories

My pride screamed, but my body burned, betraying me with every shiver, every wet gasp. He was relentless. Every thrust was dominance, every groan a reminder that I was caged. My hands pressed against his thighs, my breath ragged, the salt of him thick on my tongue. His voice was low, ragged, slipping from command to something raw. “Serena…” I felt his body tighten, his control breaking, climax hovering on the edge— And that was when I pulled back just enough to whisper, my lips still wrapped around him: “Who’s Beverley?”

That is my main aim from now onwards. I watch him take my son, and he closes the door after he enters. He looked as a rich man from the clothes he was wearing. The party also looked like they had spent a lot of money to make it successful. "I apologize for the interruption guys. Let the party continue.” Serah says, and she plays soft music from the speaker. She then comes to me, take my hand and drags me outside.

Because what in the world was that? The talk show hosts were discussing a scandal involving Chris. My heart raced as I leaned closer to the TV, my eyes glued to the screen in disbelief. What could they possibly be saying about him? They were not speculating but were talking about an affair with their full chests. “Mr. Kinsgton is not only a successful CEO, Susan, he also has a very good sperm count,” The blonde one joked. “Right? Imagine being pregnant for a billionaire? For a freaking Kingston?!” The one called Susan squealed. “Meghan did her thing and I am proud of her. But also jealous, don’t forget that,” She added and they laughed.

Her gaze fixed on his expression as he continued observing her stimulate herself with gentle strokes against her sensitive nub. Before long, Serena closed her eyes, submerging herself in the pleasure she was bestowing upon herself. The fact that Alex stood there, witnessing her, added to the erotic sensations coursing through her. She inserted two fingers into her warm cavity, gradually thrusting them in and out. A moan escaped her lips as her movements became more fervent. With her right hand, she gently cupped her breast, her breath quickening as she continued pleasuring herself.