Skai Jackson Sexy Novels & Stories

It was so damn sexy! Seeing her shake and spasm above me with my cock pressed between our crotch and ground by her wet and sweet pussy, I was feeling so divine! “Gab, I want more….” Skye whined as she hovered her face above mine. Her eyes were intently gazing into mine. Her face was flushed and sweaty. Her tears had moistened her eyelashes, making her look even more adorable as she seemed to beg me for more.

***WARNING*** Sexy Times! Jada Wilson Jada kissed Mr. Grey hungrily. She fights with him as they grab and feel each other. She rocks back and forth on him as she drives her hands through his hair, down his neck, and slides them down his perfectly muscular chest. It felt firm under her fingertips, and Jada moaned. Mr. Grey was rock hard, and Jada couldn't take it. She just wanted to pull it out, slip it in and ride it. She ground her pvssy unto his stiff length, currently hiding away in his soft pants.

Skai felt her tummy do the somersaults. Tonight was hers—finally, her first exhibition. Yes, her art was erotic but it came from her soul—and the lustful desires that lurk there. “Who’s he?”, Skai asked the assistant curator, nodding her head towards a tall man obviously admiring her art. “Beats me”, the assistant responded with a shrug. She walked towards him and he seemed so lost, he hadn’t realized she was beside him.

His soft stroke on the soaked fabric makes me moan loudly. His lips disconnect from my nipple, and I whine slightly before he kisses my stomach. Tingles make me arch my back, and he takes that opportunity to tug down the bottoms that briefly blocked his prize. He moans out as he skims his nose along my sensitive skin. Taking in my scent like a starved beast. "My sexy little Luna deserves to have her pussy pleasured. She has dealt with too much," Jackson whispers out in a rough seducing voice that makes me nod my head.

When she heard the key finally turn in the door, she stood from her bed and faced it. Jackson walked in, and her eyes immediately roamed his body. He wasn’t wearing a suit. His dark tank top fit him like a second skin and allowed her to see everything she had imagined under his expensive suit. He had more than a six-pack, and his arms were massive. Tattoos covered one arm like a sleeve, up his shoulder and chest, hidden under his top. And his grey sweatpants hid nothing. Nothing. She looked away and met his gaze before she started drooling. Jackson had a whole bad-boy vibe going on, and that had always been her weakness, despite knowing how bad those relationships always turned out.

He doesn't care about his own life, and doesn't care about anything else. He wants to take Robert Group from me, he really wants to see who has the ability to do this... The special assistant thought for a while, and said tremblingly, "President, the hospital said that Miss Jones has woken up for two days, and she asked to leave the hospital." "Sophie Jones..." He read the name in a low voice. Sophie's figure is hotter than a supermodel, with delicate features and picturesque eyebrows. Because of this, when he saw her on his bed that night, he mistakenly thought that she was a supermodel found by his men to vent.

Most not. At a corner two women were on a wide seat. One lay on her back, legs open. The other was between her thighs, mouth on her breast, sucking hard while her fingers rubbed tight circles on the woman’s clit. The one underneath kept making these soft, desperate sounds, hips lifting every time the fingers moved. A sex party. I turned to Ethan, shocked. “I wanted to spice things up, babe,” he said, like it was nothing. I shook my head. “You don’t have to do all this, Ethan. I think we should go.”

When Jeju was on cloud nine, Saki with the movement of stripping her clothes, then once again bent down to take care of her breasts until her nipples stood up, he still didn't let go, sometimes and sucked like a baby sucking milk. "Um... Saki..." This over-stimulation made Jeju couldn't stop what she wanted to say and stopped there. She couldn't hold back that strong attack of Saki, so her body arched up, her beautiful flower-like face had always been pink, her mind was like an electric current, but it was all just lust, wanting to be. The man above attacks further.

You used me and now it’s time for me to use you. Me: I’m in a relationship. And so are you. I don’t know what you think you saw but that wasn’t us. You need to stop doing this Jackson. Jackson: send me a picture of your tits Me: ask Regina to send you a picture of her tits. Asshole!!! Jackson: send a picture of your pussy then Jackson: did u shave? Me: fuck you Jackson: yes, I want to fuck you. Come over Me: no Jackson: don’t play me, Catherine. Regina is busy right now and I’m so fucking horny. Come over to my place while I’m still being nice to u.

“Fuck, you’re a goddess. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you. You get that, right?” “Yes,” I pant, my arms wrapping around him, nails digging into his flesh, showing him the pleasure he is unleashing in me. Jackson grabs on to my neck and slams us around so that he is on top of me. His hands frame my face, not so gently, his cock moving faster and faster until he releases in me. “Fuck. I had no idea sex could be like this.” “I’ve got nothing to compare it to, but you’re alright, I suppose.”