Sexy Book Scenes Novels & Stories

“You are so sexy. No man has a right to be as sexy as you. I love you so very much, Jamel.” Slowly, our bodies continued to move in concert with each other. Then, I couldn’t take much more, so I pushed deeply inside of her. Lindsey closed her eyes and cried out as her hot fiery candied liquid cascaded out of her and over my throbbing cock, as I exploded with her. Xavier

The room was thick with the scent of sex and stale sweat, and I almost shattered to the sounds of my pussy squelching shamelessly as his wet cock rammed into my dripping coochie. I don't know what was more intense for me, his grunts or that Mr. Sinclair was watching us with a satisfied smirk, his own cock bulging at the erotic display. He was stroking the length of his hardened rod, his eyes never leaving mine. "That's it," he purred, taking a sip of his whiskey. "Make her come on your cock." As if on command, I shattered, my pussy clamping down around Desmond like a vice I came with a scream of his name. He followed a second later, spilling inside me with a low groan.

Sadie reached a hand over to cover her lips from letting the gasp out as she watched Elio’s hand stroke over his large cock, pumping and fisting faster. He let out a hum, watching as Adrian pushed his cock deep into Chanel’s mouth while Marcel fucked her ass while Lorenzo’s cock was deep in her pussy. The scene was obscene, downright dirty. That domination was unlike anything Sadie would have ever expected. She had never seen her brothers like this—so raw, so dark, so dominating, and insatiable. As she felt the heat between her legs grow like a blood rush throughout her body, she couldn’t move, but she didn’t want to look away.

Sam-seok let out a low, agonizing sound, thrusting his hips like a predator. Instead of an answer, In-young threw her head back, explicitly rubbing her buttocks against his crotch. Two tangled bodies, chaotic as ink lines in a wash painting. Their eyes, tangling and blazing in mid-air, were carnal heat itself—a rutting male and female ready to chew up each other's flesh and bones at any moment. Hiding in the bushes, watching the barbaric, broad-daylight mating of the two beasts. My heart hammered as if it would leap out of my throat.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

Scott beckons me to keep going and I do just that, shuddering from every thrust. In a matter of seconds, I feel an uncontrollable wave of heat pulsing through my walls. It makes my entire body tense and makes me triple the pace. “Uhn…uhnn…I'm–Shitttttt!” I cry, crashing on the counter. My finger go as fast as possible, my folds spasming while my hips fuck the air. Literally. I breath heavily, my body coated with sweat, thanks to the outrageous amount of heat. Scott comes closer, rubbing my thighs, “you looked so sexy when you cummed. I wonder how you're going to look when I make you cum.”

"If you're sure you want to share." Gemma carefully ran her fingers through Sabrina's hair, gathering it up into a loose ponytail. Gemma's own hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, her blonde locks messy and framing her features with an 'I just had sex' aura. "I am," she said. "And to say thank you for hitting my kink so well..." She moved her hands from Sabrina's hair to her throat. "I want to do the same for you. Now, bed Daddy to stretch out your cunt and fuck a big, creamy load into you as well."

His other friend without warning slams into me from behind and I scream in pleasure. “Ngggggggggh, shit fuuuuuuuuuuuck, yes keep going, fuck me just like that. Yes… yes… oh yes” the guy from behind continues to fuck me senseless as I tug at my breast and watch in daze as Rosa pleasures herself with a vibrator. This scene is so crazy, I had only seen it in p**n sites who would have thought my fantasies would be brought to life just a few days before my wedding. While we share two men that drive into us hard and fast against the headboard of our bed, Rosa and I kiss and touch ourselves in the most erotic ways ever and my body is fucking sensitive against her touch.

She whimpers, her body milking me, taking every last drop. I stay buried inside her as the aftershocks fade, my cock twitching, my breath ragged. The room’s a haze of sex and sweat, the air thick with the scent of cum and pussy. I pull out slowly, my dick glistening, and watch as my release drips out of her, running down her thighs. “Happy birthday to me,” I mutter, grinning like a wolf. Cory’s already at the next hole, his cock disappearing into some eager cunt, his ass flexing with every thrust. Scott’s got a girl on her knees in front of him, her mouth stuffed full, her eyes watering as he fucks her mouth.

Because I’m scared I’ll actually like what I find. By the time I make it back to my apartment, it’s nearly 1 a.m. I strip out of my clothes and fall into bed, but sleep is impossible. My body’s too keyed up. My brain’s still playing back every second of our interaction. The nearness. The scent of his cologne dark and musky, like forbidden things. The gravel in his voice when he said I was a distraction. And my traitorous body loved it. God, what’s wrong with me?