Siply Pleasure Novels & Stories

She remained indifferent to my restraint. The pleasure was overwhelming, making me feel weightless and blissful. He expertly explored every inch of my body, providing intense pleasure both internally and externally. As he held my hips in place, preventing any movement, a powerful wave of ecstasy surged through me. My body tensed and then released, soaring and crashing with an intensity I had never felt before. I gripped his finger tightly, letting out a loud cry of pleasure.

My fingers moved across her skin with light, tingling caresses that provoked a shiver of pleasure. "You naughty, naughty girl. Where are your panties? Touch yourself for me," I whispered huskily. Without pause, her hands trailed down to her thighs, and she spread them wide. As I looked on with bated breath, I could see the glistening moisture coating her inner lips, evidence of the pleasure she was feeling. I groaned when she slowly traced her fingertip along her slit. My eyes followed hungrily as her wet finger slowly ascended to her swollen clit. "You're killing me, Sophia," I growled, "More."

Zyphre roared aloud in pleasure and pain when she dug her nails at that spot. Sylvester hissed in pain, but a growl filled with pleasure erupted from his chest, making both me and Sheryl shuddered hard in pleasure. I pressed my rock-hard shaft against her butt, eager to get some friction.

She can't fool me. My phone vibrated— it was Paul from finance texting numbers. Good numbers. I smiled, pocketed the phone, as I pushed myself back against the leather to allow Annabel please me. Rain drummed on the roof like applause. I loosened my tie; she took it as permission. Her fingers unbuttoned my shirt, mouth tracing my chest. She slid down between my knees as she found way to my dick thrusting. Slowly. The engine hummed, low and soft. Street empty. My head tipped back as I groaned in pleasure. For what seemed like five minutes or more it was all heat her mouth going in rhythm to how I wanted to feel it

A slow stir of pleasure was drumming around me despite the pain that gripped at me. His mouth nibbled on my neck. "How does it feel, Sia?" His tone was unfathomably low and thick. "Hmm," my eyes turned to him dreamily. "I like the way your pussy clench my dick," he said to my ears, "like it feels right to be inside you." He continued. "I never knew a pleasure like this existed," I gasped when he forced in a slam. Though painful, it was spiced with pleasure. He looked into my eyes, "want me to come harder?"

Elyndor begged, pleaded, and finally sobbed with need as Sylas continued the merciless teasing, his voice low and soothing as he whispered encouragement and praise. When Sylas finally allowed him to come, Elyndor shattered completely. His orgasm crashed through him in powerful, shuddering waves, cum shooting across the platform while his hole clenched rhythmically around the vibrating toy. Sylas held him through it, whispering soothing words and stroking his hair as the pleasure rolled on and on.

"Silas, please..." "Shh." His breath was hot against her. "I said I had plans. Let me work." Then his tongue was on her, and Eve's back arched off the bed. Silas worked her with devastating precision, licking and sucking and using his fingers in combination with his mouth until Eve was convinced she was going to fly apart. He brought her right to the edge, then backed off, building the pleasure in waves that kept cresting higher without ever breaking. "Silas," Eve sobbed. "Please, I need..."

She covered her mouth as he pulled out and slammed back inside with every word you spoke. “You’re my slut.” Dominic repeated the same motion.. slow but a hard thrust that made her feel hazy. “The way you moaned” Slam! “The way you scream my name” Slam! “It’s all mine.. pumpkin” Izzy removed her hands from her mouth as Dominic released his grip on her hips then grabbed one of her legs, lifting it higher to his waist. “I’m going to remind you who gives your body pleasure over and over again,” he whispered, his voice deep and thick with desire. He began moving in and out slowly.

She feels shy, but at the same time, she feels pleasure. Daphne can't understand her feelings right now. She knew she was too impulsive, and she admits it now. She needs Treyton to fulfill her body's needs. Daphne's head fell back when Treyton licked her clitoral area. His tongue played with her clitter, and she couldn't help but moan. "Oooh, that's fvcking. Ah, that's delicious."

I took one tit in my hand and squeezed gently before pinching her nipple. She bit her lips but the moan slipped out. I raised my hips so she could unzip my pants. She did this effortlessly. Slowly, vehicles started driving past but I couldn't care less. She was now giving my dick the sloppiest blowjob I'd ever received and my eyes were shutting against the world. Against the moving vehicles and the infuriating horns. I felt peace, I felt this jolting sensation. Daisy is okay and alive. She is giving me a blowjob and I'm groaning in pleasure because of how damn good she was fucking me with her mouth.