Sexy Drawings Novels & Stories

Her walls gripped him tight. Devin groaned. “Goddamn, you feel better than I imagined.” He started thrusting slow at first, then harder. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed in the penthouse. Each deep stroke made her breasts bounce. Devin leaned down and sucked on her nipples again while he fucked her. The silver hoops clicked against his teeth. Jayla wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. Sweat slicked their skin. The smell of sex filled the air; her arousal, his sweat, the faint trace of his earlier cum.

“Believe me, it’s not that bad.” At that moment, naïve Saïda tried to imagine what it would feel like and it sent a direct message down her spine and in between her legs. A sweet feeling she’d already experienced whenever with Noure. She was still human and her body had sexual desires too. She now was the one to control these desires. They returned to the campsite and joined the others once again who’d switch to telling scary stories now. Saïda felt a little more comfortable because the freaky stories had started making her feel a sweet swelling feeling down at her sweet folds, as well some moist feeling.

“I want to see you on all fours.” With a playful tap to my ass, he led me forward, his eyes dark with intent. Sade walked toward the bed, each step deliberate, her confidence growing with every movement. Slowly, she crawled to the center of the bed, her back arching just enough to tease. When she reached her spot, she turned her head, locking eyes with Adamo, who stood there, completely bare, his gaze dark with hunger. A playful smirk tugged at her lips as she gave a slow, deliberate shake of her ass.

The VIP room was small and dark, lit only by a faint purple light that made Layla’s skin look like glowing silk. She stood in the center of the room, and the three men, Marcus, Jax, and Leocouldn't breathe just looking at her. She was built with incredible curves, her waist tiny and her hips wide and heavy. Her breasts were the best part; they were huge, round, and so heavy they swayed beautifully with every step she took. The skin on her chest was pale and soft, and her nipples were dark and hard, poking out like they were begging to be tasted. She reached back and unhooked her gold bra, letting her heavy breasts fall free, bouncing softly as they were released. The men groaned at the sight

Fuck, she moaned, trying to stop her thighs from jerking and her moans from escaping her. Aiden loved the smoothness of her sex. It’s without a gel yet it’s slippery like one... He was all too lost that he didn’t know when the pornstars attained their goal. The white panties Mindy and Sarah wore is a now an ocean of streamers…you could practically see their pink pussy from it. Hayden had showered his cum all over Sage's hands and she’s quick enough to lick the whole seed…with a loud slurp.

It's engraved in his skin like a brand seared into flesh. I gulp dryly and resume drawing. Down to his hip, I start tracing the outline of his shorts. The discarded one. Yes! The same one I stole and I fucked myself with, every damn year. It's not the usual neat and sweet-smelling boxers his fans are used to, this one is dirty, filthy… nasty. A perfect combo of what a girl needs to ride her pussy on and happily drip on daddy. So I give them that pleasure. I sketch out damp areas that signify a dose of his spunk, and thin slimy areas that lead to big darker areas, these one signify a lady’s wetness drooling all over.

He wasn’t just sculpting her body; he was commanding her surrender, shaping her desire stroke by stroke. The sharp scent of paint and the warmth of his touch filled the room, a chaotic blend of artistry and lust. She gripped his hand, her voice trembling with a mix of surprise and arousal. "Wait," she moaned, "You aren't naked,". To that, he smiled, "Relax. I want to make you cum first." Her breath caught, her pulse drumming in her ears, as his paint-slicked fingers trailed down, slipping between her thighs with a confidence that left her trembling. “Yes,” she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper, her lips brushing the curve of his neck.

She was an embodiment of captivating sensuality, a magnet for desire that stirred a primal longing within him. Caught in the grips of an intoxicating mixture of curiosity and arousal, Aiden found himself unable to look away. His own desires ignited, his body responding to the alluring spectacle before him. This unexpected encounter had awakened a side of him that he never knew existed, fueling his darkest fantasies and leaving him yearning for more.

Sadile's body was a canvas, a map of pleasure, and Travis and Jenna were the artists, painting her with their touch, their kisses, their whispered words of encouragement. As the pleasure built, Sadile felt herself teetering on the edge, her body tense with anticipation. She was close, so close, to the precipice, to the moment when everything would come crashing down, when the world would explode in a kaleidoscope of color and sound.

Pleasure flooded her insides, making her more wet. She screamed when he sucked her nipple, throwing her head backwards as she bounced back and forth. Alessandro cupped her ass, raising it up a she rose. He spanked her ass, earning a deep moan. The odor of sex and sweat filled the air as Isabelle’s voice rang out while Alessandro groaned and breathed faster. The sound that erupted out of her mouth drove him to the edge and he groaned as he came close to his orgasm, his dick pulsed and twitched, growing bigger and she rocked it faster.