Sexy Pomni の小説・ストーリー

He whispered in her ear, "I've always wanted to try something new, something wild and exciting. Are you ready to take this adventure to the next level?" Sony's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she nodded, speeding up her strokes on his shaft. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear, and whispered, "I'm ready to explore the unknown with you, Samson." Samson slipped his hand under her dress and felt the warmth of her skin. He traced his fingers along her thigh, teasingly inching closer to her most sensitive spot. Sony gasped, her body tingling with desire, as he found her panties wet with her juices. Samson realised how ready she was. He smiled, knowing that he had the power to

"Take the King's mark, Jone." Jone lets out a loud, unbridled roar as his body goes entirely rigid, his release coating both their bellies just as Michael delivers three final, massive strokes, driving his seed deep into the omega's womb. "Jone!" Michael roars, his vision going completely white as his own release hits him, his chest slamming down against Jone's as he collapses onto his mate, their sweat-sheened skin sticking together in the dark.

Jasmine, still catching her breath, replied in a hushed tone, "They're incredibly sensitive." Now, as a self-described pleasure dom, Aiden reveled in the satisfaction of his partner's pleasure. Empowered by Jasmine’s vulnerability and her susceptibility to his touch, he wasted no time in continuing his ministrations. His fingers squeezed, his lips sucked, his teeth delicately nibbled, and his tongue sensually licked her nipples, alternating between each breast. In between the intense bursts of pleasure, he kissed her deeply, sharing passionate embraces that further fueled their desire.

Viona let out a whine of calling his name out loud, " Damien...!! " Soon his lips worked on her rhythmically. Cold hands found her inner body wildly as she gasped when he pinched on her perky nipples. Viona threw her head back to let out a low moan. Without tearing clothes apart, he dived his head underneath her loose t-shirt and found her standing nipples. Taking one inside his mouth, he sucked hard until her orgasm crashed through her body.

The hard, pink tips were looking so tasty, and Damiano knew just by looking at them that his addiction was going to be complete and possibly devastating. “‘Fottutamente perfetta…’ (Fucking perfect)” He gave a little growl and reached for her hands at the back of his head. With his fingers around her wrists, Damiano pressed her hands against the wall on either side of her shoulders. The position caused her back to arch, lifting her breasts, and he bent to take a nipple in his mouth. He licked and sucked, drawing a gasp and a moan from her. Heat shot through him at the sound, making his blood pound in his cock.

Her eyes drilled on mine, imagining me as her employer, Yulian, demanding me to bow down and worship her. Guttural sounds filled the room. Venicia started to massage the length of the dildo with her two hands-- up and down, up and down she went. Her tongue played with the round top and with a rhythmical motion she would bob her head down to almost swallowing the whole thing in her mouth. Spit ran down the side of her lips. The black of her eyes disappeared as she enveloped herself with lust and wanting. My stomach revolted with her sight and I almost wanted to puke on my spot.

Nomo's mouth dropped open in a rush of breath, as if he hadn't counted on the snug grip, but he allowed Somito to slide the foreskin the rest of the way down over his impressive cock. Sofia found herself watching them from the corner of the bed when her hand automatically slipped between her legs. “By the Blood, that's intense,” she breathed. They both looked at her, obviously entertained by her arousal. While as baffled as Somito had been, he had quickly become accustomed to it. “Might as well put on a show for the lady.” He said this with a sarcastic tone. Just as Nomo could think of a reply to this statement, Somito had the other man’s face between his palms, and he moved closer to trap N

Selene jumps at the contact. Liam lifts his head. "Relax, love. I want to make you feel good." His hands lift her thighs on his shoulders. His tongue licks a stripe down to her entrance. Selene gasps at the pleasurable sensation, arching her slit into Liam's mouth. His tongue enters as his fingers pinch her swollen button, releasing a small scream from his mate. He flattens his tongue and shoves it deeper, enjoying her intoxicating taste. Selene's fingers dig into his scalp, and she pulls, making his ministrations quicken until Selene comes apart with a gasp of his name. Liam sighs in satisfaction as he licks every drop from her delicious pussy.

My mouth watered. He pressed a thumb to her, circling her with the ball against her hood, and she was wet and squirmy, a horny little bitch who’d had this coming and knew it. Her fingers gripped at his shoulders, her heels grinding against the covers, moaning as he slipped two fingers inside her and pumped deep. She was tight, but she was horny, spreading wider to let him in. He changed his angle, coaxing with his fingers until her breath hitched. Soren’s some kind of fucking g-spot dowser. He never fucking fails.