Smut Sexy Mga Nobela at Kwento

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.

Caution, bad smut scene, if you r under 18, I'm not your mother, enjoy. Callina joined the couples, going for Jace's pants, finally relieving the pressure, his penis was quick to poke out, with a glistering top, with expert hands she worked him up, spitting on her hand to add more friction to the red member, feeling the veins under her hand. It's been a while for Jace and she knew it, she decided to torture him a bit.

“You’re going to seduce a sex addict?” “Well… What do they say about low-hanging fruit?” And her hand closed around his swollen balls and squeezed. He bit back a groan. “There’s no shame here,” she said. “Unless you want there to be.” She squeezed, harder. Seymore heard himself moan aloud. Her thumb was doing something fascinating to the base of his cock that made the inside of his thighs feel tight. She was unzipping his pants, and he could only moan in slow, deep longing.

Bending his colossal frame downward, he buried his face deep into my crotch, right against my core—drenched, gleaming, and fluttering with sweet moisture. With sensual, wet sounds of desperate suction and passionate kisses in oral devotion. "Aaaaah! Ah! Taste me! Cherish me completely! Aaaaaat!" Sam-seok's ferocious tongue teased my stiffly erect sensitive pearl, ravenously tasting the sweet nectar of my core, a slurry of oil and female juices. Simultaneously, his hands like cauldron lids swept up, roughly kneading and squeezing my breasts—smeared with oil and sweat—as if to burst them.

“Tell the entire building how desperate you are for me. Let them all hear what a needy little slut you become when I touch you.” Tears of frustration and overwhelming need slipped down my flushed cheeks and my body shook, every nerve screaming for release. My voice cracked as I finally screamed the words he wanted, loud enough that they bounced off the walls and likely carried beyond the bedroom door. “I’m your desperate slut! I need to come so badly it hurts! My pussy is dripping everywhere and I can feel it running down my thighs. I’m shaking. I’m crying. Please let me come on your fingers. I’ll scream even louder if you want. Just please don’t stop, please, Damien!”

“Okay… I will.” He smirked at the camera, that confident look making my pussy throb. “Good girl and Sexysuzzy… we might meet soon, in real life. I’ll fuck you properly, I’ll stretch that tight pussy and that greedy little asshole with my real dick. You’ll finally know exactly what a thick cock feels like pumping inside you, filling you up with cum. You want that, don’t you?”

Anna moans a little when she feels Frank’s cum inside her and she smiles, she can’t explain it but Frank makes her feel so slutty. Frank can’t stop coming and he’s a little embarrassed that there’s so much but then Anna lifts her hips up, wincing a little when Frank’s cock slips out, all wet and sticky. Frank gasps a little because his cum is shamelessly leaking out of Anna’s hole, Anna doesn’t seem to mind because she’s more concerned about licking Frank’s cock clean with his tongue.

“Touch me here. Rub my swollen clit… yes, good boy. Now slide your fingers inside. Deeper… curl them… ohhh fuck, yes!” He pumped four fingers into my soaking pussy. I rode his hand shamelessly, big tits bouncing. “Ohhh yesss… deeper, Salman! Fuck me with those fingers! You’re going to make me cum! Ahhh… ahhh… I’m cumming… oh my godddd!” My thighs shook violently as a powerful orgasm crashed through me. My hairy cunt gushed warm juices all over his wrist and the sheets while I screamed in release. He was rock-hard again. I straddled his hips, rubbing my slick, hairy pussy slowly up and down his long shaft, coating him in my cream. “Ready to fuck a real woman for the first time, Salman?”

My eyes drifted over her bare pu**y, up her fit belly, to her mountainous, jutting bre*sts, before I met her smiling face. "Callum, we are together now, whether you like it or not. I am your slut now. We have gone too far to go back. The only choice you have, if you want to be able to keep working this job, and to keep going home to that sweet, pretty girlfriend who loves you... is to make me your slut, permanently. You have already f*cked me, baby, and that is not going to stop. It cannot stop. It feels too f*cking good to stop now. That was the best sex of my life... who would have thought I would get that from you? You are like me now... you need sex constantly. You cannot walk away from

“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.