Sexy Storm Novels & Stories

She felt the hot flood inside her, another man’s claim mixing with the first. As she lay there panting, shuddering through the aftershocks, Sasha’s climax reached its peak. Kael was hammering into her ass with unstoppable force. “Come for me, Sasha,” he growled, gripping her shoulders. Sasha’s cry was sharp, a dagger of pleasure. Her body tightened, then convulsed. Kael held her through it, then drove his own release into her with a final, ground-out groan. For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air.

She never knew that sex could be this sweet. Another smack was sent to her other ass and she moaned again, her eyes were drowsy whilst she looked at the man in wonder. Another smack and she felt her brain clear, she mind wasn't processing anything anymore only pleasure, only sweetness "Fuck..." As the fourth smack landed she moaned out panting. The fifth smack hit her and her body was almost shaking, sweats already filled her body. The sixth smack "Ahhhh..." her eyes moist, she looked like she would cry like a little pet anytime soon. "Taaa!!!" the seven smack and her body was shaking whilst her clit was throbbing, her moans were coming out almost like a purr, her body weakly stayed on top o

Cool air kissed my skin, exposing the delicate black lace thong I’d worn. Damien’s palm smoothed over my ass, almost gentle, before he hooked two fingers into the thin strap and ripped the lace aside with a sharp tear. I gasped at the sudden exposure. “You're a greedy little slut,” he said, his voice thick with dark satisfaction. “You’re already soaked for the man who just bought your soul.” He used thick fingers to spread my folds. I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood, fighting the moan rising in my throat. When he circled my swollen clit with brutal precision, my hips jerked involuntarily.

“Pound Mommy’s sloppy hole. Use me like a cheap whore.” He gripped her ankles and folded her even more, slamming into her with raw force. Her pussy cream mixed with his cum frothed around his shaft, coating his balls and dripping down to her asshole. The musky smell of sex was thick in the air. It smelled of sweet pussy juice, salty cum, and sweat. Downstairs, the sound of Tyler’s video game suddenly got louder. Liam didn’t slow down. He pounded her harder, his heavy balls slapping loudly against her wet asshole. Serena’s eyes rolled back, her mouth open in silent, slutty moans.

And then there’s only the storm. It’s not sex. It’s not graceful, or practiced, or tender. It’s a frantic, desperate, mutual release. It’s the howl of the wind outside and the sound of our ragged gasps inside. It’s the slick, wet sound of my hand on his cock, and his, on mine. It’s clumsy, and fumbling, and somehow perfect.

She could hardly breath, But Lord Storm wasn't seeing this, it was as though he just started his totalitarian domination and all she had felt was only a warm up, she was exhausted, in severe pains, and warm tears crept from her eyes. He told him before he starts, the repugnance and rage in his eyes when he warned her, But she was determined, she doesn't want him to look her with those eyes filled with anger and like a rabid beast. As he plunged deeper inside her warm sheath, it was hot and harder, his fingers clutching so hard on her skin, her hips precisely, with a forceful strength and grinding to satisfy his every single urges, He was so rough and severe, too big to handle, his huge cock

Her coiled areolas were pink and seemed to invite Lucas to suck on them. "Oh, dear. Suck it," sighed Luna Lee, calling out. Puffing out boobs to give the effect of a bigger bulge at the same time so that Lucas can act quickly. But because he was still dumbfounded by the beautiful scene before him, a sight that Lucas could usually only see through a blue film, Lucas was stunned for a moment. When he woke from his daydreams, he smiled ear to ear. Staring at Luna Lee who nodded as if giving approval. Lucas didn't expect this shy girl to be so wild when she was horny.

You had this expression like you were not quite sure you were supposed to be on Earth. -Lain S. Thomas. |I R I S| You know when you are having the time of your life and the things gets ruined because of some freaking flamingo? Yup, that's exactly what happened with us today, right now. "Do not fucking touch me!" Aleeza screams at the creepy man, pushing into his chest to shive him away. He stumbles on his feet in his drunken state. He is so drunk that I can literally smell alcohol from him even after standing a few feet away from him.

My eyes widened immediately when I realized the position. “Stop moving,” he said quietly. His hands rested firmly at my hips now, steadying me. My body froze. From this distance I could feel the steady rhythm of his breathing, and the warmth of his chest pressed against mine made my heart beat even faster. His gaze studied my face carefully, as if he was memorizing something. Then, unexpectedly, he leaned forward slightly. “You smell like strawberries,” he said in a voice that sounded far too pleased with the discovery. Despite everything that had just happened, I almost laughed. But the moment stretched too tightly between us for laughter to escape.

I wasn’t about to be controlled by anyone, certainly not a weak, timid creature like Harper. So I did it. Damien helped me to set it up. He would run a distraction so I could get her away without anyone seeing. I would deflower and then cut off my beautiful sweet strawberries. And what a night it was. That night was the best sex of my life, nothing compared. Everything was amazing from the moment that I slid my hand into hers right up to I exploded my seed in her. I knew it was exactly as it should be. And when she had called out and begged me to claim her, I almost did. My canines were already out in full and I was seconds away from sinking them into her neck when I remembered the plan and