Novel & Cerita Sexy Step Sis

NATALIA'S POV Mature content ahead.. He was kissing me frantically,his hands moving around my body.He kissed my jawline,the soft spot behind my neck and kept going down.I was moaning and writhing.His tongue kept assaulting me.I bit his earlobe,he groaned.He was making me mad with desire.I kept saying his name. "Etienne","please more".Suddenly I heard "Sis you okay?"I was confused why Etienne is calling me Sis?

“Don’t worry, baby. I will.” His moist lips kiss the middle of my back and send jolts of electricity straight to my core. His voice drops even lower as he seductively adds, “Long… Hard… And deep…” “Oh… Yes…” I push my butt out and spread my feet farther apart while meeting his powerful thrust. Pleasure washes over me, and my stomach coils in anticipation of my glorious release. Another voice grunts, “Tiffany! We are ready for the next shoot.”

“Don’t say no.” I didn’t. Marcus Cole was handsome in the easy way of men who had always been handsome and knew it without being ruined by it. He laughed at the right moments. He didn’t push. He was, by every measurable standard, an ideal client. I gave him Pinky controlled, deliberate, full performance. He leaned back in his chair and smiled like a man having a genuinely good evening. Somewhere beyond the VIP corridor, Adrian was sitting at a bar watching the floor. I focused.

Her b00bs popped out with the te@t standing erect as she spreads her legs on the table, dipping her two fingers in her already wet hole. The others were hailing her as she mo@ns loudly, responding to the effect of the weed she just smoked. She was completely nude and this got the attention of the males present, as some of them brought out the groins to stroke already getting erected at the way she fingered herself. She soon reaches the climax, sighing hard as she let out her organism. “Next…” Sissy’s voice sounded as Cassandra was next to play. She started off with a smart trick and before they knew it, she had won her opponent. She stood up with a wide grin as Jane gave her thumbs up.

I had no desire left to keep dragging my dignity through the mud for his sake. I met Enzo's gaze and repeated carefully. "I said, I'm good with calling off the engagement." A rare flicker of confusion appeared on his face, though his voice soon hardened with authority. "Rossella, who taught you to talk to me like that? All those etiquette lessons this past year—where'd they go?" Maybe I had finally gotten my head straight, I didn't bite my tongue this time. "Doesn't matter what I do. It's never good enough for you, anyway," I argued. "So, go find yourself a woman who is."

Selena leaned back in her leather chair, her sharp eyes locking onto mine with a hunger that made my breath catch. "Time to pay up, Adrian," she purred, her voice low and laced with a command that sent a shiver down my spine. I smirked, playing along as I leaned against her desk, my athletic frame relaxed but coiled like a spring. "What do you have in mind, Selena?" I asked, already knowing the answer. She leaned forward, her lips brushing my ear as she whispered, "You can pay me by fucking me right here. On this desk. Be rough. Don’t hold back."

Staring at her bare chest alone made the lingering anxiety evaporate. Selena dropped to her knees on the thick rug between my legs. Her manicured fingers reached for the waistband of my sweatpants. I didn't stop her. All I could do was watch as she gently pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees, freeing my already hardening cock. She was right. Gods, she was so right. Liora had never offered this sort of uninhibited, filthy pleasure. Liora had always been too tired, too sad, too wrapped up in her own misery to worship me the way an Alpha deserved to be worshipped. Even if Liora had tried, I didn't give a hoot, because she could never be as enthusiastic, as devoted as this.

Other powerful guests were drawn into the frenzy — cocks sliding into tight, willing holes, mouths sucking milk and cum, bodies tangling in waves of lust and power. Every sensation felt amplified by the arrival of true equals. The warm slide of oiled skin. The heavy, rich musk of sex thickening the tropical air. The gentle but insistent pressure of Sophia’s pregnant belly against those who now sought to test her. Milk flowed freely, smearing across new bodies as hands and mouths worshipped her. “Deeper,” Sophia gasped toward the main camera, voice breaking with pleasure as Viktor fucked her and Cassandra sucked hard on her breast. “Show these new shadows what the Kane bloodline can do.”

But the damage was already done. “What the hell are you doing, Selena?! In front of a child?” I parted my lips to remind him of how he had sex with me in front of a child too hut hushed. The innocent girl was still present. Sisi wiggled and wrinkled her nose under his palms, her words muffling as she tried to free . “What happened to her? Why is she naked? Did something happen? I wanna see her?” Heat burned through me so fiercely that it almost scorched my skin.