Sexy Novels & Stories

I felt impossibly stuffed, every nerve ending screaming with dark pleasure. They began to move. Damien thrust up into my pussy while Lucas drove into my ass from behind. The rhythm built into something punishing. My body rocked between them, breasts bouncing, skin slapping loudly against skin. Sweat slicked our bodies. The air grew thick with the scent of sex : musk, arousal, and raw lust. I could hear my own broken moans mixing with their low groans. Every thrust sent jolts through me. The friction was exquisite. Overwhelming.

“Say it while I’m fucking the fear out of you.” “I’m yours,” Alex cried out, the words tearing free as his orgasm crashed over him. He came hard, spilling between their stomachs in thick pulses, body clenching tight around Victor’s cock. Victor followed seconds later with a guttural groan, flooding Alex deep and holding him there, hips grinding up like he could brand him from the inside.

“Caleb. Please.” “That’s it, Ayla.” I groan, thrusting harder, faster, the sound of our skin slapping obscene. She’s so wet it’s killing me. I continue to drive my cock into her, wild and desperate. Ayla screams my name, grabbing at the fluff on the carpet to keep her steady. “You fuck so good.” She whimpers, her walls fluttering and clenching around me. I slow down, feeling her come apart around my cock. Her body twitches and she slaps the floor, “Oh...fuck me.” She whimpers, “Yes-Caleb...fuck..”

“Please. Don’t stop this time. I need it so bad. . ." He edged her, bringing her right to the peak bliss only to slow down or pull back. Tears of frustration stung her eyes. Her body was on fire. “Fuck me!” she cried out. "Please fuck your professor’s pussy!” Raymond chuckled. This was what he wanted. He pulled down his pants and freed his cock. Lara felt his massive cock press against her soaked entrance. Her back was turned so she couldn't see his cock, but it felt big against her ass.

“Go get your prize, sexy!” She didn’t waste any time either. Within seconds his jeans were removed and his boxers on the floor. Jake just looked at me with a smug grin as Bethan gobbled up his 10-inch meat. Her head moved frantically from what we could see, moving in and out, causing her hair to ripple madly. The grin then faded to screams of ecstasy: “Oh fuck that feels good! Do it you hot bitch! Suck my hot cock!” “Oh you guys should be here! This is the best cock I’ve ever seen! It’s the only one I’ve had which I can put both my hands round!”

The dusty air made their skin feel gritty where they touched. Mira moaned into his shoulder. She held on tighter, nails digging into his broad back. Her pussy made loud, messy sounds every time he thrust up. His cum from earlier mixed with her fresh wetness and leaked down his balls, dripping onto the floor below them. The smell of sex grew stronger in the warm attic. Malik fucked her harder. He used his strong arms to bounce her up and down on his cock. Her soft ass cheeks slapped against his hips. Her hard nipples dragged across his skin.

She lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and hummed her favorite song. That same night, Tiodor returned. Frowning, he walked over to the mattress. When the young woman realized he was there, she sighed and approached him. Without saying a word, she unbuttoned his pants. Lison let himself be carried away by his impulses. She began her maneuver, his fingers in her hair, pulling her head back, only to bring it forward again. Libia looked up, her eyes meeting Tiodor’s. This man was wicked. It was wrong, but it felt so good.

Cain closed the door and turned to face me as I ran a hand through my hair, attempting to regain composure. "What did he say?" I asked. "Something that could have waited until morning." He watched me with a wary gaze, his eyebrows drawn together slightly. "Why did you pull away so quickly?" He asked slowly. "You said we couldn't have sex," I told him honestly. "That wasn't sex" "It was foreplay," I countered, "which, by definition, leads to other things." He let out a long sigh, a rather angry expression still plastered on his face. "I need another cold shower," he said, beginning to walk back towards the bathroom.

At first, she was only doing that to try and irk him and also to show that she wasn't scared of him but later on, she grew to enjoy it. She also failed to irk him too. “I don't fake my expressions, every one of them showcases what I'm feeling,” Ryker said with a snort. An action that wasn't expected from him. “Wow, even when you make an obnoxious sound, it still sounds fancy…” Arya joked and said sarcastically. “Sarcasm can get you killed,” Ryker responded to her teasing simply. His response, although simple and short still made her laugh. She needed that, no matter how much she said she was fine, she was still shaken up by what Tyler did.

She moaned and my hands roamed her body, i massaged her boobs, and squeezed, she moaned and i sucked on her tongue bit her bottom lips she gasped and i sucked on her saliva he sucks on her lips and moved to her boobs i licked her right nipple and she shivered "James…." She moaned my name, and sucked on it like it is some kind of popsicle, i knead her left boob and she can't help but moaned louder My fingers moved to her panties, i dipped my finger in her hoe "You are wet down here" i smirk "You are ready for me then?" I slapped her ass and she whined, her eye-watering with pain and pleasure…. ************ Leon POV I ran to the reception breathing heavily "Skylar James" i said to the receptio