Sexy Librarian Novels & Stories

I feel bad for going behind everyone's back but at the same time sneaking around with Mia is thrilling and exciting. I love making her squirm, when everyone's around. Deliberately saying things only she and I will catch on making her blush and stutter. Snapping out of my thoughts, just in time to see a girl walking up to me, with what I suppose she thinks is seductive expression? Her face caked with make up, I hate that fake, misleading shit. She's basic looking, with her assets on show leaving almost nothing to imagine. God where's the mystery? "Hey there handsome, Im Katherine" she purrs touching my chest, I take her hand off me, trying my best not to be rude and wrinkle my nose in disgust

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.

He murmurs. "I have a thorough plan so don't ruin it." She said and opened her room. He watched her slide her panties and then her bras… damn, she's so sexy not to mention that her flesh makes her curvier. Sabrina doesn't have a sex drive at the moment, but she was attracted to him. She walks to him only wearing two pieces of sexy lingerie then she reaches his face. "There are lots of different ways to relieve the pain." She winks at him. Gabriel exhales. "Wife, I want to shove myself to you. That's what I want. Yes it was quite painful seeing you sexy naked—seducing me… but, I will save these urges after a few weeks. Also, please take note that—you can't get away from it."

she purred, such a gorgeous woman. I was having trouble smiling because of how stunning she was. She made me feel... wet the way no boy I had dated did. No one had me squirming in place and soaking my panties, but Ms. Franchella... she oozed sexuality with her black hair in that delicious bun and her glasses perched on her nose. A sexy and kinky librarian. That's what she looked like. I didn't get why that turned me on.

That would be the only way to serve her libido and satisfy her unthinkable pleasure because no business-oriented man would keep his business aside and have time for her stupidity. “ Tell me, what do you think makes a woman?”Damian asked her. “ Sexy and daring sweetheart.” she smiled and turned around, exposing her naked back and a short dress that stopped right under her butt. She had a quite curvy figure and she knew she was attractive, No man ever resisted her and Damian was only trying to play hard to get her, what matters is, at the end of the day, she will have him to herself. “Not my kind of woman. I prefer the innocent and timid ones,” he said. His response cooled whatever was driving

Oh Lord cuss him, running her fingers through her hair she entered inside the may bach and the instant she did she immediately stared around and for heaven's sake the interior was damn beautiful with black leather seats and a television . I didn't think that l would finally sit in this car, uttering to herself silently she ran her fingers over the black leathered seats before being interrupted. "For heaven's sake am dead" , fear suddenly gripped her comfort zone when she watched the billionaire sit next to her. Start the car , He ordered and at that instant the chauffeur obediently started the engine. " What the hell am l going to do?, What the heck is wrong with him?, No ...no l can't be ne

I Seduced My Boss’s Elegant Wife Until She Became My Desperate Little Slut Three weeks of getting fucked senseless by Damien had turned me into a greedy little addict. His cock was incredible. Thick, relentless, and always leaving me leaking his cum on the drive home. But the more he used me, the more I craved something even more forbidden. I wanted to corrupt his perfect, ice-queen wife. Elena Harrington was everything I wasn’t. Elegant, poised, rich, and always so fucking composed. The kind of woman who wore silk robes and pearls while drinking morning coffee. The thought of turning her into a dripping, cheating mess made my pussy throb every time I saw her.

Her voice was steady. His wasn’t any different than usual when he spoke again. “You don’t have to call me that every time.” Amara blinked. “I—” She stopped herself. Regrouped. “It’s appropriate.” “For others, maybe.” He tilted his head slightly, studying her in a way that made her pulse quicken. “You’ve worked here long enough.” That didn’t make it less inappropriate. If anything, it made it more dangerous. She held his gaze for a fraction of a second too long before lowering it again.

His hand strokes down my breasts. “There is you and me, we are fucking, and you stop. You drag me out of the room, into one of the rooms at Seductive Vibrations. Men and women are watching while you fuck me there. Slowly the single men join in. I watch as you get pleasure from me being fucked in every hole by other men.” I peek at him. His face is still perfect. Is he hiding how he feels?

Two gangsters rushed out, and they could not even save their lives if they offended that man. After rushing out in panic, the gangsters realized that they had forgotten the drunk woman, "What should we do? The woman is still in the suite?" "She will definitely be mistaken considered as the prostitute for Mr. Roy to sleep with, and our client has already confirm they will pay money as long as she lost her virginity" As they said that, several gangsters left quickly. "It hurts" She felt like something big and hard get inside her roughly, and Sophie couldn't help but murmur.