Sexy Dora Novels & Stories

Deliberately slowing his pace, he bit and kneaded at her lips, making the kiss look unbearably intimate. “Mmm. Harder, please.” Dora moaned seductively, her arms clinging tightly around Leonardo’s neck. She deliberately raised her voice. It was laced with provocation. “Leonardo, you big lion, give me more,” she murmured. Leonardo didn’t respond with words. He simply lifted her legs to the highest position. Dora was forced to tilt her head back, her whimpers echoing through the garden. She murmured, “You clearly only want me, so why are you still getting married? Or do you just like this feeling of having to marry someone else while being unable to stop having sex with me?”

Her physique had changed ever since she started cultivating her witch powers so she didn't get any hangovers when she woke up but instead felt fully refreshed. Dayton and Jay did not sleep tight and were the first to wake up, with the last two arriving downstairs some minutes after her. "I had a weird dream last night." Dora revealed as she took sip after sip from her glass of water. "I dreamt that I was a dragon fly, then I turned into a big blue dragon, then I ate the sun and my scales turned red." "And—" April who was listening attentively asked. "I forgot." Dora shook her head. Downing the remaining water in her cup. "It just feels......weird."

Karen, the best presenter was to interview Dora over her love affair with Chase. “Dora”, she started, “…everyone can’t help but wonder how you still manage to show your face after …no offense but a disgusting, despicable, shameless act. Dora rolled her eyes, her fingers running down her hair. “What’s so shameful about having a sexual intercourse?”, Dora asked. “But with a man who is about to marry another woman in four days?”, Karen asked. Dora just gazed at her and shrugged, unbothered. “But why?”, Karen asked.

She was s stronger warrior than him. Mom is down an Alpha’s bloodline, dad is a beta’s son. “Well?” I urge Damon but he dodges my eyes. “I’m sorry, Dahlia,” After a long moment Damon presses my head gently into his chest, his thundering voice vibrating against my ear, “but yes, we found her body. Don’t torture yourself with that thought, please.”

‘Bastard… where’s my daughter’ Ivory said with difficulty as she glared daggers at Keya and her fiancée Adger. ‘Oh that bitch, she’s in a high grade torturing cell and when she’s ten, am gonna sell her in a low class brothel’. Keya said smiling innocently. Ivory gasped angrily and she used her remaining strength to launch an attack on Keya but unfortunately Adger used ice element to throw her away and she flew like a piece of rag.

“Look who we have here… Louiza. Didn't expect to see you here.” Elena’s voice cut through the room. She stood in the doorway as if she belonged there, her eyes moving slowly over the scene. The scene of me still naked and flushed between Xaden and Teiran, the sheets tangled around our legs, the unmistakable smell of sex still heavy in the air. A small, vicious smile found a way to her mouth. Xaden sat up first, the sheet falling to his waist. His expression went ice-cold.

He said touching her lips," You are so beautiful like a doll. From today you are my doll. Mine to break and mine to fix" He is brushing his huge hard body with her soft small body. Devika is feeling suffocated because of his heavy weight. She tried to push him but he pressed himself more on her. He is roaming his fingers on her lips, cheeks and neck. Devika is feeling like her soul will leave her body anytime seeing his creepy behaviour. She understood that he will definitely claim her tonight. So, she tried her last attempt. She said," please, I am not ready yet. Don't do anything tonight"

A stark naked cop dressed male stripper mounted on our table and begun to dance in a sultry way. We were all goners at this point, touching every part of his body. He rubbed his hands all over his sweaty and chiseled chest, winking at us. "This is HOT" Vanessa screamed. I was sure my mouth was hanging open at the sheer perfection of his body. As perfect as Jordan's body. Jordan. I whispered to myself and it resulted to a fucking nipple arousal. I shook the thoughts away. I'd fuck him more than ten times during this trip and can't seem to get enough.

I giggled. "You know I can still hear you, right?" Dixon stated. I sniffled my laughter before meeting his eyes. He looked at me for sometime before looking away. I feel so bad for making him feel bad, and I feel even worse that I'm thinking of going to see Trevor. "Uhmm... not that I don't like it, but the sexual tension here is getting too much," Adam said, making Dixon glare at him. He shrugged and went back to reading the files in his hands.

She wanted whatever they were going into that hotel to do. A soft knock on the passenger’s window captured my attention. I unlocked the door for Franklin. He pulled on his seat belt. “I just saw your assistant. I guess her taste in men hasn’t changed.” I stared at him. He saw her too. It was real. I hadn’t figured out it was her at first. Odessa often kept her hair up in a bun. She never let it down. I could bet it was the guy that wanted her to do that. If what Franklin said was true, then the guy must be a rich dominant alpha. Odessa never dated anyone under that description. They had to be wealthy, hot, and dominant.