Sexy Making Out Novels & Stories

"My dick looks really fucking sexy stretching your pretty little pussy babygirl." I moan. "Maybe we can make a video sometime, then we can watch it together." Jace groans again, dick twitching inside me. "Everytime I think you can't get any sexier, you go and say stuff like that." He reaches down rubbing my clit as he thrusts in and out of my pussy in fast, hard thrusts. I moan, arching my back. "Jace." I moan, twisting my hands in the blanket.

Zane watched from the sidelines, his eyes hungry with desire. "On your knees," Damon commanded, breaking our kiss. I sank to the floor, my eyes locked on his muscular frame. Axel and Zane stood on either side of him, their cocks already hard and ready. I reached out, wrapping my fingers around Damon's thick shaft. He groaned as I stroked him slowly, my eyes never leaving his. I flicked my tongue over the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive skin. "Fuck, that feels amazing," he growled, his fingers tangling in my hair. I took him into my mouth, sucking him deep.

Letting them be open and empowered by their sexuality, rather than ashamed of kinky shit that vanilla lovers can’t accept. Rourke’s holding me, rather than the bright-eyed beauty connecting us in her satin sleeve. The intensity of the kiss, making me wonder if we’ll go there. The feeling is…. Intimate..... Our tongues clash in one of the most heated make out sessions I ever remember having. Gods, it shouldn’t be possible, and still here she is, with her cum leaking down my sac like a faucet, whining for us to go harder. We’re already making smacking sounds, broaching the pace of fiend packing newports in a nic fit, but she’s greedy, and I love it.

Waking up and getting sick in the end. "So what do you say darling. You you accept?" Paige stared at him in annoyance, before sighing out loud. She had given up and besides she has to get out of here. She really wants to get out of here and take a nap. It is late already. "So do you accept um?" "Fine," she sighed. Ryan beamed out a smile, freeing her thighs. He turned her around his body, positioning her well, before eating her up. She never expected him to mean it when he told her he wanted masturbation.

Asher They say the best kind of sex is make up sex, but right now for me it is drunk make up sex. I have Liam on my bed as I claim him from behind. Fuck, I have missed him. I’ve missed his touch, his kiss, the way my name spills out of his mouth when he reaches his peak. God, I don’t want this to end; but unfortunately, I feel myself rimming the edge as I come undone. Groaning and gripping his hips, I let go but continued to thrust inside of him.

Her golden body pleasurably undulating beneath my ministrations. “You’re so beautiful,” I mutter against the soft curve of her breast. Maleah’s hands slide up my washboard abs and chest coursing her sharp nails across the skin. “Please, Jaxon. I need you.” I hiss through my teeth when her nails scrape my chest. It’s a pleasurable pain. Mal shifts her hips and slides down my cock with an ecstatic wimper. It’s the wildest lovemaking we’ve ever had. It’s desperate and intense. Slamming my hips hard, I grind my cock inside her folds, her snug walls milking my shaft as Maleah’s hand cups my ass, pulling me harder into her. Bending one of her legs against my chest, I flex my back and bang her hard

His chuckle skits across my skin. “Sex like that can get you out of anything.” He nips my mark and a shiver runs through me. He growls and does it again. And again. And again. Until we’ve set a steady pace again. This time it’s softer, sweeter. Lovemaking while the rain softly swallows the noice being made inside the office.

He started pumping his fist over my dick and I looked to see his at full mast. Our eyes met and he grinned, "Guys, thanks for inviting me to make-up sex." "Honey, this's just plain sex...the make-up sex is past," she giggled. I pushed my fingers inside her; her pussy felt like it was on fire, but I took my time...we had all night. I pumped her pussy and worked her clit, till she was wet...and begging for cock. While I lubed myself, she was captivated with the scene, (but so was Darin). She moaned, as I spread her legs and eased inside. "Oh god...oh god...yeah...yeah...yeah...push...push it in me...that's it...that's what I need...ahhhh god...Rob...Rob!"

She flexed the hands he had pinned behind her back, clawing his stomach in retaliation. Layke groaned. “Yeah, baby scratch me. You know I like it. Do you know what else I like? Feeling your hot p***y squeeze my cock while you come all over me. Make that happen for me, Belle. I want it, now.” With that, he upped the speed of his thrusts and sank his teeth into his mark. Instantly, she screamed and her muscles clamped down on his cock, milking him as he growled her name and exploded inside of her.

Sebastian met my eyes with a growl then smirked, grabbing Gabe's head and shoving his tongue deep in his throat. "Fuck yes, oh fuck yes!" I shouted, lifting my hips to meet every hard thrust Gabe gave me. "You're both so hot! My mates, all fucking mine." I was losing control, watching them so aggressively making out over my body. How Sebastian pulled on his hair. How Gabe grunted in his mouth. How his thick, long cock kept penetrating me over and over again. It was too much, too overwhelming. "Come Alphas! Come inside me, with me, please." I screamed as my body jolted, shook, and twisted in undeniable pleasurable.