Sexy Exotic Novels & Stories

The humid night air made their sweat-slicked skin stick and glide together with every brutal movement, the sharp, musky scent of sex rising between them. Valentina came violently, screaming as her pussy spasmed wildly around his thick cock, squirting hot juices across the teak deck in powerful, messy sprays that splashed audibly. Marcus didn’t slow down. He kept destroying her with deep, punishing strokes, the warm breeze carrying the sharp, musky scent of sex across the deck.

She was being used from both ends, her body shaking with the raw power of it. The sound of skin hitting skin was loud and messy in the quiet room. Her pussy gripped Jax tight, squeezing him with every deep thrust, while she sucked Marcus hard, her eyes rolling back in her head. Leo was right there too, his hands rubbing her clit and squeezing her bouncing breasts, making sure she was feeling everything. The heat was exploding inside her. Jax started to move even faster, his dick hitting the back of her pussy over and over until she couldn't take it. She felt her body snap, her pussy pulsing in hard waves as she had a massive climax. Jax roared and came deep inside her, his hot load filling h

But instead of rushing, he pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply so she could taste herself. They rolled together on the bed, bodies pressed skin-to-skin, his hardness nestled against her belly. The sweetness was intoxicating—his hands caressed her curves like he was memorizing her, whispering praises between kisses. “So beautiful… so wet for me…” Alia pushed him onto his back and straddled him, taking control with exotic grace. She stroked his thick length, teasing the precum-slick head against her entrance before sinking down inch by inch. The stretch was exquisite—full, deep, perfect. “Fuck… you feel so good inside me,” she gasped, rolling her hips in slow, sensual circles.

No, she can’t. He smirked evilly, like he was staring at the Jezebel of his time, hungrily wanting to devour her without minding if Ahab was watching them. The touch of his fingers on her skin ignited a spark in her stomach, causing an invisible goosebumps on her skin. This was another moment he wanted her… A rate of her. A time to commit the real Sin. Sonia closed her eyes as Luci’s fingers slowly moved across her face, tracing her lips they continued down her neck.

Her scent filled the air—a musky, dirty aroma of pent-up desire. "Look at this, Lucas. My wet pussy, all ready for you. You left me like this all day, you naughty slut. Now, dive in. Lick it like your life depends on it," she ordered, spreading her legs wider, exposing herself completely. Lucas moaned softly, bringing his face closer, inhaling her scent before touching. His hot breath brushed the sensitive skin, making Mariana arch her back slightly. "That's it, smell my sweaty cunt, feel how soaked I am because of your hard cock."

Seduced. The elevator opened into a room lit in dim amber tones. Velvet walls. A faint hint of cinnamon and sex in the air. In the center, a woman in a silk robe sat behind a low glass desk, expression unreadable. “Sienna Thomas,” the woman said. “Strip.” Sienna blinked. “What?” “No names, no phones, no clothing. You will wear what we give you. Refusal terminates the contract.” Sienna didn’t remember signing a contract—but her heartbeat betrayed her. She wanted to know what was behind that next door. What the hell this was.

Was he the one I saw with various girls in our department all the time? "I'm familiar with him..." "Yeah, you might know him, he's so friendly that all the girls in our department are his friends... or flings?" Sancha joked. "There's no doubt that he's friendly, just looking at him here gives me the impression that he has the lightest personality of all of them." "On his side is Primiel Jaxson Legazpi. " My gaze travelled to the man with a bad boy appearance. His brows had a slit, and his diamond earring was gleaming. His pointed nose complemented his prominent cheekbones.

Sre felt like a volcano fucking erupted on her. His second and third finger joined the first without hesitation and curled forward, stroking her walls with expertise. Sre's hip bucked once, crashing into Xaver's and he tried not to curse. His cock was throbbing so hard and the brush of her waist on his was making it harder to ignore the rigid flesh in his pants. But he wanted to see Sreya come. Her coconut scented skin, soft supple flesh, hungry brown eyes and sexy ass groans were clouding his senses and all he wanted to do was see her come. Hell, he needed her to come for them both. It'd get him off in the safety of his million dollar tiled bathroom.

she replied, dipping her nails in the rear of the couch. "Good." Aahir had her hair wrapped around one hand while he fucked the hell out of the woman in his front. He kept on going and going. The room filled with their grunts and moans, and it got filled with the scent of the two and the sex. "Fuck, yeah, baby, you feel so good..." Fucking Jenny was blissful for him but for some unknown reasons he still hadn't reached the edge of contentment. "Shit..shit...shit..faster....yes...yes..." Aahir had his whole length inside of her stretching her wall. Her walls contracted around his member. She was close to her release.

Cassie stated. Felix sighed, he felt a little flush. What he was going to explain to Cassie was the sex talk, but the werewolf version. “Cassandra, I hope I don't overstep when I tell you this. Just know this is as awkward for me as it will be for you,” he cleared his throat. “On the full moon, she-wolves go through something we call heat. They give off a smell that most unmated werewolves can't resist. So they usually give in to their primal desires. Even though you're not a wolf, Mitch will want to, you know — "he coughed. “Have sex,” Cassie finished for him.