Sexy Chica Novels & Stories

" You sure are curious for someone who just literally ran away from me when I hinted about first times" " Wait!!, We are talking about sex? Yessss! Lemme get more chips, this should be interesting" Becca says as she hurriedly goes to the cupboards to get more chips and she also adds drinks. Her excitement makes both Cassey and I laugh, I am telling you, Becca is just something else entirely. Apart from her stormy eyes, Becca is drop dead gorgeous with silky smooth and shiny black mane and what makes her even more attractive I would think is the fact that she is oblivious to that fact.

*Still Prom Night* ~Missile’s Point of View~ SMACK SMACK “Uhh! Ohhh! More! Yeah! Again,” she screams, as I pound into her impossibly tight heat. Goddess this girl is so fucking sexy. She’s crazy flexible too, maybe she used to be a gymnast? I was in NO way complaining when she put her feet behind her head. SMACK SMACK “You like that little female? You like me leaving my hand on your ass,” I say, as I feel her walls tighten around my dick for probably the sixth time tonight.

he whispered on my lips and claimed to be bou so I just let him go. "hmmmm" and I don't know why I feel like I'm wet because sykes had no trouble as he quickly came out of my tunnel, as long as he suddenly reached for one of my legs so I felt like I was floating, and we just did it with all his strength digging me hard, i can feel our sweat running down to each other, "ahhamandayoursowetgod" he said directly but I was very good and I don't know why I'm so hot with people like this.

He nuzzled against her, his lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing his way up to her earlobe, where she'd always been ticklish. " Ooh," she whispered. " Ooh! Oh, oh, oh. . . Fu*k." She sighed, as he worked his fingers against the slick seam . . . and then she forgot to pose, forgot about trying to look good, and lost herself inside her own pleasure. Luci watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tense and quivering, and he felt her contract against his fingers.

Her eyes have turned a shade darker than usual, while she was glaring at me with such intensity that I had this maddening urge to kiss her on the lips. 'You sure Price, you don't want another punch turning your sexy jaw royal blue?' My alter ego whispered and I glared at this sudden gloating side of me. It emerged when I was in the worse of my moods but best of my intentions. It would make me a male chauvinist. I could care least infront of my lady devil. I grinned at my then conscience and took in Serena's outfit: dressed in printed shorts, with a yellow sleeveless top, she appeared ethereal. Her toned white legs were on display ,made her nothing less than a magazine model. Her messy curls

"I always thought you just lacked manners and breeding. I thought, with the right mentore, you could turn out like Bellamy, who's gentle and obedient." His voice dropped, edged with displeasure. "Yet now, you've learned to talk back. Worse, you're trying to strong-arm me with this engagement." I laughed coldly. Wasn't he the one who brought it up first? I simply agreed, but somehow, that turned into me talking back and twisting his arm. I swept my cold gaze across his face. "If Bellamy's so perfect, by all means, marry her." Bellamy Costa was the Consigliere's daughter. Ever since she moved into the Vitale estate, Enzo had been holding her up like a gold standard, constantly measuring me aga

“Yeah. And well, I kind of fell in love with a werewolf, so it was all settled,” she added, making us chortle. That was more like Beckham. “Well, for the record, I’ll choose you over Anna any day.” I didn’t realize how true those words were until I actually said them. Anna might be all model-ish and stuff, but Beckham was just as beautiful with her soft and alluring features. “You’re like what Sabrina Carpenter would be if she were Chinese.” She shot me a look that said, ‘what?' So, I was quick to add, “and well, if she were possessed by a dark witch.” I finished with a wink. And of course, that left her chuckling, a pleased kind of chuckle. “I actually like the idea of that,” she mused.

She is not better than her but she is not like her. "You are looking so sexy in this saree. I want to f**k you again so hard that you won't be able to walk for days."I said

I nearly yell, rolling my eyes. Ashton's serious expression were changed to a playful one, "God, you're going to mess me up," he chuckled, "Well, I can only tell you that she's in our school and in this classroom. We talk a lot and she's pretty. Funny too and smart. She's kind. Goodluck finding out who she is." Ashton pinched my nose with force as I groan saying it was painful, but it wasn't really. Being the simple minded I was, I looked all over the classroom and observe every girl and asked myself the stupidest question:

Young Master Hero bluntly said. "You're stingy!" Victor blantantly said. "Why do you like Shasha, she is not sexy?" Bea asked in a joke. "You don't know, she is much sexier than other girls in the school. Inside her conservative clothes hiding an alluring, sexy body I am dreaming to have one day. She is innocent and virgin," Victor exclaimed which pissed off Hero to higher level. "You are not her type. Stop dreaming because that day would not come!" Hero irritatedly blurted out and quickly left.