Sexy Chica Novels & Stories

Vanya just wanted to get out from this scene, or at the very least, for both of them to stop being Vikings on her pillaged body. “Hmpphhh!!” squealed Vanya who was unable to let out her voice, as her mouth was still sealed by Niels’. That was no ordinary squeal, as it reverberated through Vanya’s entire body. She was feeling it, as Ned’s tongue kept on dancing like no tomorrow on her pussy’s entrance, teasing her clit in the process. She never felt this way before and the sensation was so overwhelming for her that it sent a jolt across her body, accidentally throwing away her assaultors. ‌

Nichole West. Several men's gazes turned towards him after seeing the woman's beautiful face and also her really sexy body. However, Nichole was not at all interested in starting a conversation with several men who had previously approached the table she was sitting on alone. "How was the party, Miss West?" asked the voice of a man Nicole knew very well. The man before Nichole had green eyes with slightly more tanned skin at this point. Her smile was always as bright as the morning sun and her clothes were as neat as ever. Shirts and coats and pants with fabrics that make up his tall body.

I headed for the door. “I’m going to share another secret with you even though you don’t care to know.” She stood up as well. “I, Susan DaVinci always get what I want.” She stopped right in front of me. “And I want you, Xavier. Fixing me up on a meeting with your wife isn’t going to change the fact that we will again, after all, I came from France to New York just for you.” She smiled widely again with her teeth. “Don’t worry, I lose interest easily, but that only happens when I’ve gotten what I want from you.” She clicked her teeth “et Je te veux dans mon lit.” (and I want you in my bed)

I begged every god for the willpower to resist her but it seems they are not on seat today. “Fuck it,” I whispered, grabbing her waist and pulling her towards me again. A tiny moan escaped her lips, and I claimed her lips as mine. She kissed me back with equal energy. Hungry. Longing. Passionate. Her hands found my hair, tugging against it gently. Her knees buckled, and I managed to hold her in place, before pushing her gently against the table that was behind her. Isabella quickly sat down, already reaching for the button of my shirt.

she cried out, her voice breaking with desperation. Jay pulled her hair back roughly, forcing her to look into his eyes. “Cum for us then, baby. Show us how good that pretty pussy can squirt.” With Liam’s fingers curling deep inside her, stroking her spot perfectly while his tongue flicked her swollen clit, Sasha shattered. Her scream echoed through the studio as her orgasm ripped through her, her legs spasming, squirting all over Liam’s face. “Goddamn,” Liam growled, licking her juices off his lips. “This pussy is fucking perfect.”

Darcy fluttered into Felix's arms like a butterfly, completely changing from the vicious woman who had just tormented me. She spoke in a sweet, almost childlike voice, “Babe, where have you been? If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone snuck in here trying to seduce you!

I deliberately tapped on a video. The moment I pressed play, obscene audio filled the space between us. Jenna's face turned pale. Henry's low, hoarse voice echoed clearly. "Jenna, right now, who do you like more? Me, or Chris?" Back then, she hadn't hesitated for even a second. "You. How could he compare? You're so much more interesting!" "Then let's play a game. He's a fashion designer, right? How about we let him design our wedding outfits?"

"Bullshit. I'm not twelve, Sierra. I'm giving you one more chance." So much for trying. My head dipped low, and I drew a shaky breath as I lifted it up. "I'm sorry." Scarlett's brows rose, and for a split second her mouth opened; she clearly didn't believe me. "I thought you were better. You know the rules; the Vixens are exclusive. We do not sleep with customers, not even if they're VIPs." Lifting my head up, I protested. "It was one kiss; I've not been sleeping with Dante."

Never in my wildest thoughts did I imagine my quiet, efficient secretary, the one who always hid behind corporate suits, was actually a sexy hottie who was craving me. I turned to her. Her chest rose and fell in quick, uneven breaths, her nipples still hard and proud, begging for my touch. It wasn’t my first time with a woman, but it was, without question, the best. And I already knew I wanted more. She caught me staring, and a soft smile curved her lips. “You fuck real good,” she whispered still panting I smirked, my gaze shamelessly glued to her chest. My hand slid over and closed around one perfect peak, teasing and rolling it between my fingers until she gave a sharp intake of breath.

She don't want his touch, scared that the dream might become reality. Her back finally hit the wall and she has no where to run to. Sidney smile to himself in delight staring down at the beautiful lady before him. He didn't make any move to touch her and Isabella was grateful for that but he brought himself so close to her that his breath fan her cheek gently. This acts does not only make Isabella's knee to go weak but it also sent passion into her. She whimper in fear, almost crying. Luckily Joyce overcome her own fear and speak up loudly causing Sidney to divert his attention to her.