Sexy Storirs Novels & Stories

Even in the room, the music was loud, we danced some more, their hands were all over me, touching my skin as I swayed my hips, Rain was behind me and Storm was in front, Storm's hands caressed my thighs as he raised my dress, kissing my neck, Rain cupped my breast from behind pulling me tight to him I could feel his bulge pushing against my ass. My hands softly touched Storms' chest his body was so warm, I looked deep into his eyes as he kissed my full lips, his tongue exploring my mouth as Rain sucked on my neck this drove me insane with lust, Rain lifted my dress over my head, the dress was backless so I wore no bra, my thong panties were soaking wet, as rain pulled them off smelling them

"Wanted me to fuck you like this? Make you mine?" "Yes," Mara cried out, past caring about being quiet. "Yes, god yes" The carpet burned against her knees and palms, but she didn't care. Nothing mattered except the feeling of him inside her, claiming her, taking her exactly the way she'd fantasized about. "You're so wet for me," Adrian groaned. "So ready. Such a good girl, taking everything I give you." The praise combined with the rough treatment pushed her toward another orgasm. She could feel it building, could feel herself climbing higher and higher.

Every move was a claim. "I am burning!" Silas shouted. He buried his face in her neck, biting her skin. Elara gripped the edges of the table. She felt the massive stretch. She felt like she was being filled with hot lead. It was a heavy, intense erotica. She was being taken in a room full of history and books. She felt the rough wood against her back and the hot Beast against her front. "Give it to me!" she cried. "Give me all the fire!"

He cupped one breast, pinching the nipple while his other hand worked open her jeans. “Lift,” he ordered. She raised her hips. He shoved her jeans and panties down her thighs in one motion, leaving her completely naked on his lap. Cold air and heat from the fire hit her at the same time. Her nipples tightened instantly. “Look at that pretty pink pussy,” Maddox growled low, spreading her legs wider with his knees. “Already getting wet for three strangers.” Cole and Ryker stroked faster, eyes locked between her thighs.

I moaned, my hips bucking against her mouth. She flicked her tongue against me, making me squirm. It was like heaven and earth found ways to torture me. She slipped two fingers inside me, curling them upwards. I cried out, my body convulsing. She sucked my clit into her mouth, her fingers moving in and out of me. "Fuck, Stacy, fuck. Don't stop, please fucking hell do not stop!" I begged, my hands tangled in her hair. She looked up at me, her lips glistening with my juices. "You taste amazing." She climbed up my body, her mouth finding mine again. I could taste myself on her lips, a strange but exciting sensation. Reaching reached into her nightstand, pulling out a vibrator.

“Yes, it would arouse her a lot and she might also cum.” “Hmm, is that not nasty?” Jena smiled and nodded off. “Sex is nasty,Bella. Just let go and do whatever as long as your partner is very clean. Ria was still slowly fisting her, Hanry’s pussy juice filling up her pussy and dropping to the floor. “Ahhh fuck, i am going to cum amytime soon.” I heard Hanry breathlessly say and Ria got up, picked out a Rose vibrator and pit it on Hanry’s pussy.

I could still hear my friends as they tried to struggle with the door but their words barely registered. The tentacles kept teasing me, flicking my clit and sucking my nipples. Another one wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my head spin while two more slapped my tits and pinched my nipples hard. "Oh fuck...." I whispered, squirting in messy arcs while the tentacles kept moving inside me, never slowing down. The figure leaned closer, its silver eyes glowing. “Your friends are getting closer. Try to stay quiet, Sophia. Or maybe you want them to find you like this — tied up, squirting, being used by me."

Adolf, a wealthy and powerful businessman, stepped into his lavish apartment after a long day at the office. The penthouse suite was his playground, where he indulged in his darkest desires with his three submissive slaves. Celine, Esther, and Krissy were his playthings, eager to fulfill his every whim. Celine, a raven-haired beauty with piercing green eyes, greeted Adolf at the door. She wore nothing but a sheer black teddy that left little to the imagination. "Welcome home, Master," she purred, her voice dripping with desire. "We've been waiting for you."

Hey future readers! This a different book complimation. Containing several books of this series. Atleast containing up to 30-40 different books. Same Genre, Same Trait. Note all pages has an hint on the erotic part. Strictly for 18+. ************* Juliette tried not to stare when Louis entered the kitchen only wearing a towel. He was just out of the shower and his short brown hair was slicked back. He had a beautiful, tanned, muscled body. She’d become his private chef three months ago, and she was after all in his home, but she had still not gotten accustomed to his perfect six-pack, or the muscles rippling down his back as he leaned into the window and looked up at the sky.

He bucked his hips into my hand. "You like that?" he growled. "Like feeling how hard you make my cock?" "Yes," I said, squeezing him tighter. "I want it now." He yanked my dress up to my waist fast. My black lace panties were dark and wet. His fingers hooked the edge and slid under. He found my swollen clit and rubbed slow circles. "So wet," he said, voice thick. "Your pussy is dripping for a stranger. Begging for my cock already." I whimpered and my head fell back against the door with a thud. "Don't stop... please."