Sexy Spanking Novels & Stories

"He's hitting the very back of me... his cock feels like a hot iron rod stretching me open! Vanderbilt... look at how wide I am for him! I'm swallowing all of him, and you can't do anything but sit there and watch! You want it, don't you? You want to feel how wet I am? But you'll never touch me! I'm his property! I'm his slut!" Huxley let out a muffled groan, his hand moving frantically now. He didn't even care that we could see. The room was thick with the scent of sex and the raw, animalistic power Soren was exerting. "I'm going to fucking cum," Soren announced, his voice a deep, vibrating roar that seemed to shake the very foundations of the building. He grabbed my hips, his fingers diggi

As soon as she lets out a muffled scream and starts to cum, I bring my hand down on her ass hard, spanking her as she cums and I join her, shooting my load all over her ass and pussy. As soon as she feels the hot braids of my cum hit her, she screams my name again and rocks her hips even faster, so fucking greedy for every bit of pleasure she can get. I keep spanking her ass, turning both her cheeks a fire red until I’m sated in more ways than one and we’re both panting and trying to catch our breath.

As soon as I nod, another spank lands. I squirm against the desk as Rhys spanks me over and over, saying nothing while taking out his frustration on my ass. Every time his palm lands, my body jolts, sending electricity through my core. My boobs are pressed against the cold, hard surface of his desk, craving the warmth of his touch. When I feel him trying to nudge my panties aside, I shuffle to stop him. If he knew how turned on I am from what he thinks is punishment, I’d die in embarrassment.

she snaps at her boyfriend as her orgasm subsides. Mine is subsiding too, but Jaxon is still busy down there, cleaning me up with his tongue. I notice the couple have stopped humping each other, they're still and quiet, like they’re waiting for another show. Just then Jaxon finally rises and gives my ass a loud spank. “You’re so fucking sweet and juicy, doll,” he rumbles in my ear, causing aftershocks of pleasure. I smile and press my behind into his hard-on, rubbing it in circles so he gets the memo that I’m up for a quickie.

From imagination becoming my reality. “Bossy, are we?” Xander muttered, crawling over to my end of the bed. I grabbed him fast, shoving his face into the bed, arching up his back, one hand behind his neck, the other around his waist. He moaned into the bed, asshole fluttering. Oh, he loved rough people. Good. I could play that part too. I spit on his hole. Lots of it. Watching the heavy glob of spit run over and drip past his rim. I coated my fingers with more spit. It was going to hurt—this was his first time.

I moaned into the sheets as he started fucking me hard from behind, his hips slapping against my sore ass with every thrust. “This is what you signed up for,” he growled, gripping my hips tight. “Being used whenever I want. However I want. My personal fucktoy to bend over and fill whenever I feel like it.” Every filthy word made me clench around him. He reached under me and rubbed my clit in fast circles while he pounded into me. The combination of pain from the spanking and the overwhelming pleasure made my head spin. “Come on my cock,” he ordered. “Now.” I came hard, crying out into the mattress as my pussy spasmed around him. Damien fucked me through it, not slowing down, chasing his own

His broad shoulders were slick with perspiration, his forehead pressed so hard against the mahogany desk that a bruise was forming there, too. "Please... fuck me hard, Daddy... forty-four..." Alexander’s eyes flashed with a predatory, sapphire light. He saw the finish line in Sean's eyes. The desperate hope that the torment was almost over. A dark, twisted amusement curled his gut. Just as Sean prepared his lungs for the forty-fifth plea, Alexander spend his hands. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. The strikes came in a rapid-fire barrage, a relentless staccato of stinging agony that gave Sean no room to breathe, let alone speak.

Chapter 7 “Fuck yes, take it. You need my cock don't you?” I spank her ass and she cried out losing control and chasing her release while I palmed her breast and ass. “She's fucking going to come for us Cassian, look at how she rides him like a slut.” Elias cursed and chased his release too, the only one not touching himself was Cassian who was hard as rock and I held her, spanking her, thrusting and rubbing her hard.

Every movement dragged against my g-spot and sent sparks exploding through my belly. "Fuck, she’s clenching so hard," Damien grunted, spanking my ass sharply. "This slutty omega body was built for triple stuffing." I came violently, squirting around their cocks, my screams muffled by Rafe’s pistoning shaft. They didn’t slow down. They fucked me through it, drawing out the orgasm until I was shaking uncontrollably.

“Arrghhh….” “You are still so fucking tight.” Xavier groaned against my tits, low and satisfied. The vibration sending shockwaves down my spine. I arched my back higher to meet his relentless thrusts as the only sound that could be heard was his balls slapping against my ass and the combined moans of Angel and I. “Take my cock like the little slut that you are.”