Sir Pentious Nsfw Novels & Stories

“Who fucked you before coming to me?” “Miss Elena, Sir,” she answered breathlessly as his fingers curled expertly against her g-spot. Mr. Voss’s expression darkened with displeasure. He withdrew his fingers, unzipped his trousers, and freed his thick, rock-hard cock. Without another word, he lifted her slightly and pulled her down onto his massive length, impaling her in one smooth, deep thrust. Sophia cried out loudly, a long, broken moan tearing from her throat as he stretched her completely. “Ahhh— Sir! You’re so big— fuck!”

she angrily asked. The man didn’t reply and just took off his helmet. Like something has just clicked the speed button, her world seemed to play on slow motion upon seeing the handsome face of the man. From his thick eyebrows, jet black eyes, proud nose, red and luscious lips. The guy has a piercing on his left ear. Everything is just perfect. He even brushed his hair back making him look hotter. 'No! Now is not the time to praise this guy. He’s unruly and rude!'

It's clear that she's a pervert. “Do I need to take it off myself?” She says with a suggestive tone, without looking away. “If you ask nicely, I can take it off for you.” He smiles, clasping both hands on her hips. “Could you take it off for me… Sir?” Giovanni takes a deep breath and a satisfied smile lines his lips. “Good girl.” He says, putting one of his hands in the slit of her dress. He gently pulls down one of the panty straps. As he goes to the other strap, he runs his thumb across her pussy, rubbing it against her most sensitive place. A low and hoarse moan escapes her lips.

11. Pietro Sky is nervous and it's evident in his eyes. When Lysa lubes her fingers and positions herself behind his arse, I visibly see him tense and when she kisses one of his his arse cheeks and squeezes the other, he can't take it anymore and he jerks off the bed and almost instantly, he blushes with realization.

Then a deep and sexy voice rumbles "what the fuck do you think your doing". it's Damien and he's staring right at me literally burning a hole through my body and I feel exposed and embarrassed, I try to cover up but he just keeps staring at me...... does he really think all this is my fault of course he does everyone does.

I saw him lighting another candle. I took a deep sigh. “Are you-” “Is the scent not that nice?” He cut me off. “Better if you’ll stop lighting another one doc, we're not summoning some devils to have our ritual with that bunch of candles.” I crossed my legs comfortably before presenting the innocent eyes and seducing lips. I’m obtainable seductive and siren inside out, I want to finish this man right here, right now. When would they give me a signal to kill him now? I’m running out of patience, tsk. Doc. Jairo Black, what did you do to make them think you were an enemy?

Toads have scabies but want to be swans, climb high but forget that they are not worthy. Kathryn Rodriguez waved her hand, and immediately one person brought her a chair, the other person understood and immediately went to pour water on the other two people to wake up. You have to be sober to let her torture you, or else what's the fun? She slowly crossed her legs and smiled. “This game should also be over.” “This game should also be over.” The two people who heard her voice were shocked, their lifeless bodies trembled. “Let's see… Ah! Lady first! Let Helena Williams go first, okay?"

Cecile implored with sleepy eyes and pulled him to lie on top of her, "I want to feel you inside of me." Penelope rolled her eyes in their sockets, "could it be he doesn't fuck her as much as you did? Or he has a single dick?" she asked uselessly and Quinlan managed to scoff whilst struggling with Cecile who had torn his shirt and sent some of his buttons flying over the bed and on the floor. "Oh my fucking tits," Penelope swore aloud when the sound of footsteps could be detected, "it's Alpha Kieran. He'd kill you if he sees you on top of her like this."

“I know a few ways to get you out of that depressing mood.” “Yeah?” The excitement in her voice was scandalous. “Yeah.” I caressed her thigh at a slow gentle pace. My hand got a bit too naughty and pushed inside, all the way to grazing her clit, through her panties. She made another jerk, holding my arm. In all that, she was still wearing a very gracious smile, for the speculators. Elena Peters, the woman you are! I did it again and was surprised to find the panties fucking soaked. I couldn't help but chuckle.

Marciano brought me here on our wedding night and left me for days. My stomach squeezes at the memory and I push it down immediately. My fingers tremble as we approach the door to the penthouse. I’m not sure what to expect being brought here. I can’t tell what he’s thinking like always, and deep down, I’m scared I’m walking into a well-thought-out trap. Gypsy punches in the code to the door from his phone, then he steps aside, his eyes on me. “You’re not coming in?” A smile threatens his lips, but he manages to keep it in as he nods.