Serpent's Embrace Sex Position の小説・ストーリー

“Sit on your son’s cock.” My legs were shaking as I crawled onto his lap, straddling him on the royal throne. I positioned myself over his huge cock, holding it against my soaked entrance, and slowly sank. “Ahhhh—!” I moaned loudly as his thick girth stretched me open again, inch by inch, until I was fully seated on him. He was so deep in this position, pressing against my cervix and filling me. Soren groaned in pleasure, his hands gripping my waist tightly. He pulled me forward and kissed me hungrily, devouring my mouth while I started riding him. I rolled my hips, bouncing on his cock.

Then she slides all the way forward, positioning herself so that the head of my cock is at her entrance, and when she rocks backwards onto it, the air leaves both of our lungs in tandem. “Fuck,” I choke out, gripping Serena’s hips and holding her tight to me, buried inside her to the hilt. She slides her hands onto my shoulders, using them for leverage as she pushes back against my hold. I let her, and she starts moving up and down over me, riding my dick while my possessive hands explore her body.

She flips her head back around, and I see her eyes close tightly as she continues to grind on his cock. Suddenly, he pushes her forward until she is on her hands and knees. He rises up behind her like a young Adonis and pushes his rod into her pussy. He grips her ass tightly with his large hands. This is always the point in their sex where they really forget where they are. I think it’s their favorite position.

I come so hard my vision goes white for a moment. By now I am exhausted, trembling, and oversensitive, but Dante is still rock hard and relentless. He unties me completely and pulls me into his lap, facing him. We sit chest to chest in a tight embrace and I sink down onto his cock slowly. This position feels incredibly deep and intimate.

The sheer size and power of the serpent are overwhelming as its fiery red scales glisten in the dim underwater light. The serpent's immense body stretches an astonishing 150 feet in length, commanding fear and respect. Its elongated head measures approximately 12 feet, adorned with blazing orange eyes that burn with an unmatched intensity. The horizontal oval pupils, like molten flames, lock onto their targets with a menacing gaze, instilling a sense of dread and foreboding.

We could all smell her sexual arousal. The Queen's eyes were fixed on us, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and sexual desires. Her whispers turned to soft moans, her body swaying unconsciously to the rhythm. The scent of her desire wafted through the air. I could feel the heat emanating from her, trying to draw me in, she was a siren like me, but I was stronger. My men closed in around me, their movements becoming more fluid, more seductive. The Queen's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with a primal longing. I knew in that moment, that she was ours, completely entranced by the raw power of our Mayan Vampiric dance.

Saeris bent over him, withdrawing her fingers and replacing them, flicking his lips with the tip of her tongue before plunging it into his mouth. Not the death of you, she answered. But maybe I will torture you a little in light of those secrets you kept from me. Quickly, she straddled him, grabbing him by the wrists and pulling his hands up over his head. He could have fought her. Refused to let her manhandle him. But he didn’t. His cock butted up against her core, but she didn’t slide herself down onto him. Not yet. Positioning herself so the head of his length was pressing right at her entrance, she lowered down a hair’s breadth… and then she rocked her hips back an inch, relishing the si

The third orgasm rolled through her in waves. Not as explosive as the previous two, but deeper, longer, leaving her shaking. Damian followed with a roar, and they collapsed together. But still.....they weren't done. The next position was the Pretzel Dip. Eve lay on her side. Silas positioned himself behind her, one of her legs hooked over his hip, the other stretched out. He pushed inside from behind, and the angle made them both groan. "This lets me get so deep," Silas said, starting to move. "And I can reach around and touch you while I fuck you."

She wraps her other leg around his waist to keep herself in place for him. Her next orgasm hits, but he watches her this time, and when he’s sure she’s breathing normally he relaxes. Her spine arches again, but she twists because she doesn’t have enough leverage to hold herself steady. He groans; this new angle was incredible. He picks up the pace, putting one hand on her stomach to keep her steady in this position. She tightens her grip on the sheets with one hand and the other goes for the headboard to steady herself for him.

I crept even closer as my grip on the knife's hilt tightened. The man seemed lost. "She… Where is she…" Just as I was in range, he suddenly flew into a rage, roaring loudly. "She's dead! She's dead! You have to die too! I want you dead!" His sudden outburst caught me off guard. He lunged at me and wrapped his hands around my neck. I staggered, barely dodging a fatal grip. He wouldn’t be able to snap my neck in an instant, but he was so strong that I couldn't break free.