Steamy Lgbt Books Novels & Stories

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

He pressed his flat palm directly against my swollen, soaking pussy, cupping me firmly through the wetness. A sharp, high-pitched whimper tore from my throat, my hips jerking up off the bench instinctively at the sudden, heavy friction. My internal walls twitched hard, gushing a fresh wave of heat straight into his palm. "Fuck, you're burning up," the Alpha growled, his dark eyes flashing with a dangerous, predatory satisfaction as he felt how soaked I was. He began to rub his palm over my sensitive flesh in a slow, heavy circle, smearing my own moisture all over my swollen folds.

I whispered, leaning forward to drink the drops of holy water that slid down his balls. Father Gabriel thrust upward toward my mouth and his hand found his cock. He began to stroke and I smiled mischievously. "Isn’t masturbation a sin, father. What then would i do if you of all people masturbated?" I asked slyly. "You’re a temptress," he replied in his own defense. He squeezed his cock as I sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I ran my tongue over it and sucked, feeling it roll between my lips. Gabriel moaned quietly, the passionate sound resonating from the high ceilings and back down.

He was very handsome and had muscles, the part that made me wet my pants. How I love those chests and his face. I couldn't wait to see what he got down there. I feel hot in my body already. I was on fire, I wonder if I could move my legs anymore. My body already got engulfed in the heat. I felt like cumming already by just imagining his thing in my pvssy. I licked my lower lip in seduction. He changed into the spot wear that always made my head turn in circles. “Please come and f*ck me, Ryan,” I whispered, with one of my fingers drawing down my lips.

Pre-cum glistened like mercury in the moonlight. “Open.” She did. He guided himself past her lips, slow at first, letting her adjust to the chill of his flesh, the velvet hardness. Then deeper. Her throat relaxed under that silver stare; she took him to the root, nose brushing coarse dark hair that smelled of old books and iron. “Good girl,” he purred. “Now suck.” She hollowed her cheeks, tongue swirling, hands braced on powerful thighs. He groaned, low, reverent, fingers threading into her hair. Then he tilted her head back, exposing the long column of her throat.

Grandma and me chapter 3 We had smoked pot together!! Like I would with one of my buddies. We had talked for hours and hours, worked together on the farm. I was beginning to realise that Grandma has needs, and she badly needed to be satisfied. I hugged her back, tightly. I was beginning to lose all apprehension about her being my Grandma, I was forming a really deep connection with her. She was so open and liberal with me, sharing everything. "I'm here now Grandma, anything you need, I will help you" I said back into her ear. She purred at this, and began rubbing her pussy on my thigh. I found my hands falling down her curvy mature back, until I planted them on her big round ass. Her titts w

My hips buck upward into, pressing my cunt even more into Liam's mouth and I moan around Damien's thick cock. Ben's cock in my hand feels hot and hard, and wanting to feel him more, I squeeze it gently and move my fist up and down. “Yeah… that's good…so fucking good” he encourages me, his precum leaks copiously into my hand, making the glide of my hand easy. I pull off from Damien's cock and swallow him down again slowly till he is stretching my throat with his monster cock. Liam slides two of his thick fingers into my wet pussy and my legs quake around his head, the stretch of his fingers makes me want to scream out in ecstasy but I can't, not with the big cock in my mouth, no, not my husba

The other hovered near her hair, trembling with restraint. She hooked her fingers into his waistband and tugged the boxers down. His cock sprang free, thick, flushed, already leaking at the tip. She gave him a look that was nothing short of worshipful. "Jesus," he breathed as she wrapped her hand around him, her fingers unable to close fully around his girth. He twitched in her grip, hot and heavy, the veins standing out along his shaft. She leaned in and dragged her tongue along the underside, from base to tip, savoring the musky taste of him. When she reached the head, she swirled her tongue slowly around it, lapping up the slick bead of pre-cum.

Trigger Warning: Explicit sexual content, beast-human romance, delayed pleasure, dominance, restraints, power play, and consensual use of sex toys. . . The rain fell heavy over the crimson hills of Caldrith, thick as blood against the towering iron gates that shielded the Beast King’s domain.

“Y-Yes, Steve. I’m a slut, so fuck me." “You fucking shit! I’m cumming! ” “That’s it, Steve! Fuck! I’m cumming also!” Few more thrusts, and I felt myself tremble, reaching the heaven of the heavens of my life. I felt his hot juices filling inside my pussy, and it feels so good. He groaned and cursed on my ear as we both took our time to feel the goodness and pleasure of forbidden sex. “You’re so damn good,” he whispered. Damn, Steve. You are, too. So fucking expert.