Sexy Texts Novels & Stories

And that is the sensational feeling of a woman's touch. "I love sex baby... I love fucking you... Please let's fuck so hard tonight because I have really missed your pussy so badly... And I am going to year it into pieces tonight!" "Oh yeah... I missed your fat long and hot dick too... Let's go ahead as I have you torture me sweetly with that sweet and hot dick of yours that I just can not resist because of anything..." "Oh gosh! This touch of yours is killing me baby... And I'm just melting like wax here...."

The air in the room was thick now, heavy with the scent of sex, whiskey, and the raw musk of an Alpha male in heat. ​I watched the way the veins stood out on his arms. I watched the way he gritted his teeth, his face filled with pure, concentrated lust. Every time he hit her, I felt an ache between my own legs, a throb of desire mixed with a crushing, soul-deep agony. ​"Enzo... please... more!" Sasha sobbed, her body shaking as she neared her peak.

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

I say, visibly agitated by my own body’s betrayal, “I hate you.” Lazarus’s eyes darkened with desire, “You might hate me, but your body certainly doesn’t.” He palms my pussy through the lace, smiling wickedly, “Bellatrix, do you know how fucking addicting this scent is? It’s like cherries, wine and dark chocolate – enough to drive a man wild.” “Well, you aren’t a man but a beast.” “That I am sweetheart and don’t forget it.” He affirmed arrogantly, pressing the pads of his fingers against the soaked spot.

she responds, her voice trembling with unbridled pleasure as she conceded herself to the voracious sensations. Her core throbbed with insatiable need, the slickness of her arousal making it effortless for Dexter's penis to glide in and out of her pussy with a rhythmic ease. Each forceful thrust was met with screams of ecstasy, her eager pussy emitting lewd, wet sounds as it greedily welcomed him deeper. Dexter found himself ensnared in the same blissful oblivion as Astrid. With each convulsive clench of her walls around his throbbing member, he felt a surge of sybaritic course through him, driving him to the brink of madness.

I could see that she was already wet and ready for me. I spread her legs and kissed my way down, feeling the heat radiating from her core. Selena's scent was intoxicating, a sweet and musky fragrance that filled my nose. My tongue found her clit, and she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets. I circled the sensitive nub, feeling her body respond to my touch. Her legs began to shake, and I knew she was close. With one final flick of my tongue, she came, her body trembling as the orgasm crashed over her.

“I rebuke this temptation, this instant. Holy Mary, I seek thee to help me out of this temptation, I…” He didn't get to finish his words, when Sasha began to straddle him, her lips caressing his face, while Felicia, sucked her now naked breast, gliding her body against Sasha's. Alex's voice grew thin, his breath a mess, as the came in ragged gasps. A moan suddenly left his mouth, as Sasha grabbed his hand to touch her breasts. “Do you love, how it feels on your hands?” She whispered, licking his ear. Again, he growled, and instinctively pressed her breasts, clasping them together and brought it to his nose to sniffle and then to his lips.

This is it. I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course. I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was. Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.

but instead she rubbed her gigantic tits on his face, and stroked his cock at the same time. She created perfect sensual friction that caused Light to close his eyes, stand still, and let himself be pleasantly tortured. Lexi inhaled as much sexual energy as she could from Light from this action. Many centuries of practice had enlightened her on the fact that this was the quickest method to make a straight man cum. The sexual energy emanated from humans produces testosterone in Sex Demons. That was why Lexi and her husbands preferred to consume the sexual energies of attractive and freaky humans only. Where can you find those? Of course, on the dark web.

“Every fucking inch of me inside you, stretching you, owning you. This pussy was made for my cock.” She sobbed. Her legs locked tighter around my waist. Her heels dug into my ass, forcing me deeper. The pleasure coiled like a live wire in my gut. It was hot and tight, almost painful. Her juices soaked us both, dripping down my balls, slicking my thighs, and pooling on the sheets. The scent of her, which was sweet, musky, and sex-drenched, filled my lungs with every breath.