Novel & Cerita Sexy Android 21

The disdain in my voice shocked even me. He growled and enclosed his large hands on the left-over skin I couldn’t hold. A whimper left my lips. Unlike my previous caress, his strokes were fierce. Each pull made my knees weaker. Why did it feel so good? It had to be his pheromones. It had been some time since I had sex. Having sex with some random chick or guy was never my thing. It felt uncomfortable being in the presence of alphas and omegas alike. Ryder never liked my abstinence. He tried to set me up on any and everyone. I often canceled. My libido was non-existent anyway.

⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains explicit sexual content, including themes of forced feminization, BDSM, humiliation, sissification, pegging, cum play, and dominance/submission dynamics. It is intended strictly for mature audiences (18+). Reader discretion is advised. “I want you to remember this night for the rest of your life,” Sasha whispered, her voice like velvet over a blade. Julian didn’t get the chance to respond. The click of heels sounded behind him, then the door opened—and everything shifted.

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.

"Those tits are fucking incredible. I want to watch them bounce as I fuck you, Soren." Heat between my thighs seizes up when he says that. I cup my breasts, my hands struggling to contain them, and I pinch my nipples. They’re so sensitive I gasp, my back arching. "That's it. Harder. Show me how much you like it." I pinch more firmly, rolling the stiff peaks in between my fingers and a moan comes out of my lips. "Fuck, you're perfect." Felix peels off his shirt, then his pants, and his cock leaps out – fat, long, already dribbling precum. “Look what you do to me. The way you make me so hard."

“Fuck, baby… look at you. Squatting on my dick like a little slut.” Sara smiled down at him, her eyes sparkling with wicked confidence. She wasn’t the shy girl he once knew. This version of Sara was fearless, bold, and completely in control of her pleasure. She squatted lower, taking him even deeper, then rose up until only the head remained inside her before slamming back down again. The wet and sloppy sound of her soaked pussy swallowing his thick cock filled the room with every bounce. “You like this?” she asked breathlessly, her voice sexy and teasing. “You like watching me squat on your big cock?”

[ warning mature content] Strictly R-18 El-Kharis's eyes smoldered with a dark, irresistible desire as his voice, rough and commanding, broke the silence. "Now, it's your turn to pleasure me." Esteria's heart pounded with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. She was eager to reciprocate the intense pleasure El-Kharis had given her but felt an overwhelming pressure to perform perfectly. She took a deep breath, her eyes darting over his powerful, muscular frame as he lay sprawled on the bed, his erection standing tall and firm, throbbing with need.

“ Ahhhhhhh……Haaaaa……It feels so good….…..You have been pissing me off and have been attracting me at the same time . Just what are you doing to me Antonio ? “ said Damian with a smirk . Antonio’s panted as he looked at Damian’s sexy look and chest which shined under the moonlight because of the sweat . ‘ ….Haaa…..Ah…….What the hell am I doing ?……I should be pushing him away and not giving myself up like this . I shouldn’t be enjoying this yet my body doesn’t seem to want to stop this feeling . I have never felt like this before . I never thought that sex could be this pleasuring . My first time has been such a nightmare that I never want to remember it again…….yet……he is making me wanna hol

His hands checking the straps are tight enough, my body already craving more of him, the leather straps making me moan. “We will stick with red for now. Red is your safe word, Alena. Later you can pick another, but right now, red is your safe word.” His mouth starts kissing down my thigh. Moaning, I try to push myself to him, but it is useless. His mouth is sinful, moving slowly, tasting me. Slowly he begins kissing back up my body, his lips pressing against mine, his hand gripping my hair and pulling my head back, causing a small cry to escape my lips as his lips press against my exposed neck.

In an hour. Tyler had booked it for me last week, nagging until I agreed. “5 PM sharp,” he’d said. “Don’t flake, Harden. This could be good for you.” I’d shoved the reminder to the back of my mind, but now it loomed. A sex doctor? What would that even entail? Therapy sessions? Medications to dull the fire? Or something more… hands-on? The thought sent a fresh twitch to my softening cock. Dr. Voss was famous, apparently—books, TED talks, a clinic catering to high-profile clients with “unique” needs. Rumors swirled online about his methods: immersive, boundary-pushing, with a focus on submission and control. His patients called him a miracle worker, turning addictions into strengths. I sat up,

His cock stood hard and ready, twitching in the open air. Siren climbed over him in reverse cowgirl position. Her firm ass faced him as she lowered herself. The crowd behind the one-way glass had a perfect view of her perfect ass and his throbbing cock. She reached down and guided his tip to her entrance. Her pussy lips felt slick and warm as they brushed against him.