Romans & histoires Sexiest Book Excerpts

Jane's pulse thundered in her ears as she stared at the cock bobbing before her, thick veins pulsing along its impossible length easily twelve inches, black as midnight, the head a flared plum swelling wider than her wrist. It belonged to Darius, the towering stranger she'd matched with on that anonymous app, his dark skin gleaming under the motel room's cheap lamp, muscles rippling as he stroked it lazily. *Holy fuck, that's the biggest, longest monster I've ever seen,* she thought, mouth watering despite the knot of intimidation twisting her gut. Her pussy clenched emptily, already soaked through her panties from the buildup, the teasing photos, the sexts promising to wreck her. Worth ever

, I teased and his mouth went straight into neck and bit it. I let out of soft moan. His fingers popped off the first two buttons and then grabbed my breast through the bra. I let out another soft moan. "I can't seem to get enough of you", he mumbled as his mouth left my neck and started tracing kisses all the way to my breast. He sat me down on his table and then pulled my breast from bra. He grabbed my tits in his mouth and started sucking. I grabbed his hair, pulling him deeper. His other hands dragged my skirt up, finding it's way to my pussy and started rubbing it whils sucking my tits.

She looks at us both, giving in she nods, walking in she grabs a chair and hands it to me along with a psychology book, okay I doubt I will read that. Sitting I decide to read it, I may learn how Alena’s mind works from it, sitting I found myself deep in the book, it is actually very interesting. A few hours later Alena comes out, following her to the car I stay quiet, but she looks so much more relaxed now than she did earlier. Alena climbs in the car and I quickly check it, I don’t care if people need to buzz to get in, I am checking it.

You must read, so you'll know what we know. Loving books as she did, Madeleine had soon forgotten her disappointment. The private library was a wondrous hoard of knowledge, and as arousing in its way as the long, shared hours of yesterday. Each book was a classic of pornography. As she read — and read and read and read - Madeleine soon grew both learned and fevered. Every picture seemed to remind her of the touch of Delrina’s lips, or the way Laurelina’s fingertips could seek out, and find, the most discreet and receptive of pleasure-nodes, then tantalise them to the very edge of madness. Every line or paragraph of uncensored prose seemed to conjure up the taste of Nadia’s sweat.

"All they see is the sexy librarian helping a man look for books. They will never find out that the sexy library was about to let the man with her devour her perfect breasts." With my hands holding onto his shoulders, I let my gaze wander around the area, and when I could still feel power around it, I let myself relax. I bit my bottom lip and moved my hands to slowly unbutton my shirt, and soon enough, my small breasts covered by my bra were already showing. I tugged my bra lower, exposing my breasts, and I didn’t miss the hiss that came out of his throat as his eyes raked over my chest. "Damn, Patrea. You’re a fucking temptress!"

“Wait here, I’m going to give you something that will help you relax.” Before I could make a protest, she was gone out of my sight. Girl number eleven was now too close to Ace, as if she wanted to sit on her lap. She kept nudging for his biceps, rubbing her arms against Ace’s from time to time. Ace seemed to be oblivious of the lustful stares he was getting from the girls flocking around him. “Got it” Karen came back catching he breathe with three books in her hands. “Here.” “What am I going to do with these?” grabbing the offered books to me, the book on top was entitled ‘Fifty Shades of Grey.’

Odette’s eyes get even wider. When she opened the book, she could see the vulgar sketches of a man and a woman indulge in carnal desire. That almost made her heart stop. She didn’t know whether to praise or criticize the one who made this book. The step-by-step of love-making was drawn in detail, and it was also well explained. The book looked insane, but Odette was more insane for wanting to read the book and devoured each sketch with her eyes. It seemed she was no longer a psychiatrist, but a mental patient.

Towering at 6’10” with a powerfully athletic build, his dark skin gleamed in the firelight as he locked the door behind him. Victoria’s breath quickened. “I don’t want the celebrity version,” she whispered. “I want the raw one.” Damien’s eyes darkened. He crossed the room and pulled her into a deep, commanding kiss, his large hands sliding inside her robe to explore her curves. The contrast between his scorching palms and the cool mountain air on her exposed skin made her shiver. He peeled the robe off slowly, letting it fall. The warm firelight danced across her naked body while the cold draft teased her hardening nipples.

* Delilah was panting now, fingers plunging deeper into her wet cunt, chasing the edge as the book exposed her completely. Every chapter peeled back another layer of her secret life. Affairs. Orgies. The raw, depraved nights she thought only she, Jax and Silver shared. Her squirting orgasms, the way her pussy fluttered when overstimulated, the raw smell of sex and sweat, the sounds of her screaming names as she came. She was staring at every explicit detail of her secret life, plastered and written in lush words in Emilia’s book that had gone round Paris. Her hand trembled as she turned another page.

Chapter 17 "Hey! Kylie, are you even listening to me?!" Selena asked me in annoyance. I was at her house this time. Samantha and Ariana were also on their way here, and I arrived earlier than them because it was so boring at home. "Yeah, yeah!" I rolled my eyes at her and returned my gaze to the screen of my phone, where I was reading a W*****d story. This "My Absolute Sex Slave" by Ludylyn23 is actually quite good. Even though it's rated R-18, it's still funny to read. But when I reached the explicit chapter, I suddenly shivered and felt my face turn red.