Sexy Stor Novels & Stories

I mounted his cock without warning. "Oh, Fuck!", he cursed. "Yeahhh....", I moaned. I twerked my dick up and down his clock slowly, teasing him. "Oh, Sophie", he gasped. I could feel his cock grow full mastinside my pussy, stretching my pussy wide. He hit my G-spot, eliciting a moan from me. I put my hands on his shoulders and offered my breasts to him. He sucked it like a hungry kid. "Yes, suck my hard nipples" , I moaned.

She cocked her head free of the repulsive meatstick, spitting his white goo onto the deck. “He came! Removal!” she yelled victoriously. Then it occurred to her that there was one person left to defeat. The very man who currently had his cock buried in her southern slit. “I can do this all day!” he smirked. “I never lose!” “I bet you don’t. Not with that big solid cock of yours. How could you?” “You got that right!” the sexy seal host roared. “Don’t give in Sienna!” Paige hollered. This only caused a smirk to appear on Sienna’s face. “No, I bet you don’t. Oh my god! You’re getting me so close! Please just let me win! I need this! I need your cock!”

Destiny Ryder, 28 and virgin, craves her first taste of sin. At Adult Fun Inc., she strips bare, blindfolded, and ready. A stranger’s tongue teases her nipples and licks her dripping wet puss*y, then thrusts deep into her virgin cunt, breaking her virginity open with wild pleasure. Sweaty and free, she’s hooked—but someone’s watching, promising hotter nights ahead. NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills.

“Does he touch you there? Or does he make you wait?” My thighs squeezed together. “Wait.” “Smart,” Zayn said softly. “And when he finally does? Does he take his time, or is he greedy?” My breath caught. “Greedy.” “Hmm.” I heard the faint sound of his chair creaking as he leaned closer. His voice brushed my ear. “Does that excite you, Alessia? When he can’t control himself? When he can’t help but grab you like he owns you?” A soft moan slipped past my lips before I could stop it.

I ran my tongue along my lip, and started to stroke him slowly. “Fuck, Lora..” My clit twitched instantly, responding to the sweet sound of his raspy voice. He was so fucking sexy and I couldn't get enough. “Do you want me to help you, daddy?” I corked my head to the side, pushing my chest forward, my breasts yearning for his touch. He didn't say anything, so I slowly lowered myself, kneeling before his cock under the shower. I looked up at him and his furrowed brows, and a smile played across my lips right before I took his dick into my mouth.

“Yes. Remy, let me come. Please?” “Not yet.” he gave me a sexy smirk. “Stroke faster, love. Harder.” I groaned, feeling my abdomen tighten as my fingers were coated with my creamy wetness. “Ugh, Remy... I…” But before I could finish that sentence, I felt my pussy tighten around my fingers and I came. My moans echoed off the walls as my body shivered in delight. “You naughty girl. I told you not to come yet, didn’t I?” I looked at Remy, whose face was contorted with pleasure. He was close too. His chest seemed to glisten with a light sheen of sweat as he pumped into his hand.

I challenged him with a sinister smile. He shifted gears again, but I noticed how his hand was sliding down the gear stick-- closer to my knee. "Is that a challenge Ms Leir? " He growled in a undoubtedly sexy tone, and his hand finally made contact with my bare knee through the ripped jeans, sending sparks through my body. "Only if you want it to be, Detective Deckor," I whispered in a strained voice as my body blazed on fire. A light flashed through his eyes as his hand trailed higher. Slowly. Slowly.

The one that usually bothers my head came out purring and told me in a mocking, cloying tone. "Baby, I have to admit it but this guy is a God and he knows very well what he does... he just fascinates me and has me as captivated as you, at least his physique because man baby the guy is a fucking son of a bitch, look at how he is looking at us, what the hell does he think he is a superior being enlightened and touched by God himself? react affection and show him that all his beauty and divine body matter to you three hectares of pure and wonderful shit " After this super ninja kick that I gave myself, I managed to take my eyes off the exquisite Adonis and look at Cristina who was still looking

The VIP room was small and dark, lit only by a faint purple light that made Layla’s skin look like glowing silk. She stood in the center of the room, and the three men, Marcus, Jax, and Leocouldn't breathe just looking at her. She was built with incredible curves, her waist tiny and her hips wide and heavy. Her breasts were the best part; they were huge, round, and so heavy they swayed beautifully with every step she took. The skin on her chest was pale and soft, and her nipples were dark and hard, poking out like they were begging to be tasted. She reached back and unhooked her gold bra, letting her heavy breasts fall free, bouncing softly as they were released. The men groaned at the sight

Powerful men and beautiful people moved through the space like predators and prey. Kai stayed glued to Damien’s side, the plug a constant low buzz that kept him half-hard and leaking in his tight pants. Victor Kane was there again, eyes raking over Kai with blatant lust. “Still parading your new pet, Voss?” Victor smirked, sipping whiskey. “He looks well-fucked. How tight was that hacker ass?” Damien’s hand slid down to grip Kai’s ass possessively in public, squeezing hard. “Tighter than anything you’ll ever feel. Keep looking at him like that and I’ll gouge your eyes out.”