Sexy Storiea Novels & Stories

He shoved it back absentmindedly without noticing. “Did I call you a tough nut before?” He grinned. “Nah, I think you're crazy.” I shrugged. “Crazy and tough.” As we got into the elevator, he leaned in, his breath caressing my skin. “I'll have a lot of fun cracking you tonight.” A hum escaped my lips, heat pooling between my legs. The fact that Mr Sexy overalls already had me turned on was a plus for him. My last sexcapade attempt failed horribly because I couldn't get wet enough.

Jax demanded, his voice raw. “I’m yours,” Richy chanted. “Yours, yours, yours—” His body shook as a nerve-wracking orgasm rocked him, forcing the doctor to join him. Jax’s climax hit him silently at first, then Richy felt it: the hot, pulsing release deep inside him, a flood of heat that seemed to sear away the last cold trace of the doctor’s violation. Jax groaned and collapsed his weight onto Richy, still throbbing within him.

The stairs were a blur of motion and friction, his boots thudding on the wood while I clung to him, my moans turning into animalistic whimpers. He carried me all the way to his room, a place I had never been allowed to enter. It smelled of leather, heavy tobacco, and him. He kicked the door shut and finally pulled out of me, the wet sound of his exit making me whimper as I hit the floor. He stripped himself naked, his powerful, tattooed body a roadmap of violence and desire. He sat heavily on the leather sofa, his thick cock already hardening again, twitching against his stomach. "Come here, Blaire," he growled, his eyes locking onto mine with a hunger that Richard couldn't match. "Sit on it

She wasn't sure what she would do with herself when the contract expired. Damon opened the door without knocking. He entered the room wearing black pyjamas bottoms. His chest was bare. Ara stared at his sculpted body. Damn, he had such a sexy shape. “Tonight’s chapter is about a cold billionaire who becomes obsessed with the erotic writer under his roof. He fucks her in every corner of his domain. He ruins her until she understands she belongs to him completely.” "That sounds very familiar," Ara smiled. "So I expect you to do a good job."

It was the permission, the shared secret, that undid her. The orgasm ripped through her, silent and violent. Her mouth opened in a soundless cry, her body clamping down on his fingers as waves of pleasure radiated out from where he touched her, deeper and more consuming than the one in the doctor’s office. This one was stolen and dirty. As she shuddered against him, he slowly withdrew his fingers and brought them to his mouth. With his eyes locked on hers, he sucked them clean. Her breath hitched because it was the most intimate thing she’d ever seen.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

She avoided my lips, her mouth tracing a hot trail down my body, her hand still stroking me. I watched her, heart hammering, as she sank lower, her mouth kissing my balls, hand slowing to a teasing squeeze at the crown. “Shit, baby,” I cursed. I knew what this was. Angry, reckless… “meaningless” sex. Tomorrow, we’d be strangers again. So I was going to burn her into my memory before she walked away. I pulled her hand from my dick just as I felt myself tipping over the edge, lifting her onto the sink, squeezing her breasts, toying with her nipples.

Kaylee’s phone almost dropped on the floor Sophie’s mouth actually fell open. I felt my own thighs clench so hard my cheer skirt rode up. My clit pulsed like it had its own heartbeat. This skinny, glasses-wearing loser had been hiding a fucking monster cock the whole time? The kind that would split a girl in half and leave her leaking for days?

Only the wealthiest could afford to pay for the membership card and men like rich businessmen, actors, celebrities and even famous politicians came to the place to release all their sexual desires. Women on the show can be taken home for a special price and there were VIP rooms underground where patrons can take their women and fuck them. “C’mon, she might hear you. I don't want to get on her bad side, she can be a real bitch if she wants to.” Brianna rolled her eyes. Margaux continued to giggle. “Let me get that robe, darling. Good luck!” Brianna let out a shaky sigh. She tried her best not to feel nervous. She’s been doing this for almost two years now, but every show never fails to make h