Sexy God Novels & Stories

“Please fuck me. I need your cock. Please, give it to me.” “That’s what I wanted to hear,” Adrian said, a triumphant smirk on his face. He withdrew his fingers and positioned himself at Leo’s entrance. He gripped Leo’s hips, his hands like steel bands. “Look at me,” he commanded. “I want you to watch me take you.” Leo forced his eyes open, his gaze locking with Adrian’s. He saw the raw, undisguised hunger there, the primal need to possess. He felt the blunt head of Adrian’s cock press against his entrance, an unyielding pressure that stole his breath.

CHAPTER 51. THE RELENTLESS STORM SELENE'S POV "Fuck, fuck." The word tears from my throat, a raw, ragged sound, yet it’s drowned out, absorbed by the relentless rhythm of his body against mine. I’m crying out loud, guttural pleas, desperate whimpers, but he doesn’t give me a chance to breathe, not even a single, fleeting gasp. He moves faster, a primal force, pounding into me, slamming his hips against mine with an unyielding power that leaves me breathless and utterly consumed. The sound of our skins, slick with sweat and desire, is getting louder, a wet, rhythmic slapping that echoes through the room. It’s much, *much* wetter than before, a lewd, visceral symphony that reverberates through

Her cry echoed through the room. Sienna leaned down, kissing her as Ezra moved. It was filthy and slow. Deep strokes. Jade writhed beneath them. Then Sienna moved lower, licking between Jade’s breasts, down her stomach, until her mouth joined Ezra’s rhythm. Kisses on her thighs. Light sucks on her clit. Jade shattered. Her orgasm rolled through her like a thunderstorm. Ezra kept going. Sienna moaned like she’d felt it too. When Jade came down, panting, she looked at them both.

SARAH “Oh God oh god oh god oh god—fuck you! Fuck me… fuck me hard, baby! Yes, yes…!” I screamed as I felt my inner muscles contracting around the big cock slamming in and out of my body. It was about the same time the big, burly man who owned the damn thing gave a loud grunt and buried himself deep. I felt the hot spurt of his semen inside me as I rode my climax. He wanted to fuck me raw. It wasn’t a problem. Vega was clean, and when he’s with me, I was the only one who could handle him. He didn’t like anyone else.

Roy said coldly. Sophie's cover got throw away by him, and two naked bodies were facing to each other again. Sophie looked at the muscular male body in front of her, and she was angry and hateful, her face flushed with shyness, anger...

Goosebumps immediately rushed my skin and my nipples stiffened through the yellow fabric of my bra. “He let your fine ass come out alone to play? Brave man. That’s what’s up...” I bit my bottom lip so hard I could taste her flesh becoming metallic. “Hmm. He did.” “So, do you want to play, lady? Because I’d love to play with you.” I took some deep breaths. If I was going to do this, this man seemed like the right guy to do it with. He was beautiful, with a beautiful dick to match. I was sure that he could fuck me until I saw stars.

God, you're so tight,,he groaned, his forehead resting against hers. More, she urged, her hips bucking upward to pull him deeper. Give me more. He slammed into her with a sudden, violent thrust, burying his length to the hilt. The impact made a loud, wet squelch as the air was pushed out of her orifice. Selene screamed, a sound of pure release, her fingers clutching his shoulders. He began to move, a rhythmic, driving pace that sent their bodies colliding with a steady, fleshy slap.

He is wild, he is nonchalant to anything, his body is addicting, he is sex and he is hot. "Ahhh..." A very intense slam from Jace forced me out of that subspace and pushed me into reality while at the same time, a shuddering pleasure gushed through my body making a loud moan tear out from me. My body quivered and I shot a hot load as my climax hit me immediately. My world was empty for a moment but the sex god never stopped his assults as I even felt him get harder inside me widening my treasure. His cock was still inside me, he scooped me up onto his waist and continue thrusting into me. I became a moaning mess, my face pressed to his chest while whiff after whiff of his addicting masculine

Wave after wave of ecstasy rushed through me. Constantino pulled out of me, unhooked his wife from her chains, and forced her to drop to her knees. “If Sage tastes so good, suck her off me,” he commanded. She wrapped her mouth around his dick and sucked me off him, cheeks drawn in tightly. He wrapped his hand through her hair and shoved himself as deeply as he could get. He threw his head back and grunted deeply, hips convulsing. When he finally came, he pulled out of her and undid my restraints.

Yet, beneath her strong exterior lay a woman with an insatiable appetite for pleasure, a hunger that only a select few could satisfy. Enter Orion Blackwood, a young man with a body sculpted by the gods and a reputation that preceded him. Orion was a sugar boy, a term he embraced with pride, offering his services to the wealthy and powerful. His most striking feature was his enormous cock, a weapon of pleasure that he wielded with expert skill. Orion was not just a pretty face; he was a master of seduction, a sex slave who took pride in fulfilling every fantasy of his patrons.