Steamy Reading Novels & Stories

I wonder if I had what it takes to mesmerise someone of the opposite sex. In the meantime, I read my book and have a drink. The moment I realise the glass is empty, I stand up inside, covering myself with my silk dressing gown, and come back out with a bucket of ice and a glass of ice-cold lemonade. I sit quietly on my deckchair, holding my Hemingway, and while I read about some seduction tales in the Caribbean Sea, I let one ice cube at a time slip over me.

You touch my own sweat streaked hole with a finger and caress the tender flesh with easy strokes. Suddenly we can wait no longer as my reaming of your three holes brings us to the first climax of this glorious morning and the cum shoots, steaming and thick, into your waiting mouth and your ass and cunt clench tightly around the finger and tongue shoved deeply inside them. Our spasms go on and on, granting us the release that only serves to clench us more tightly together. We lie, naked and sweaty, side by side on our backs. The window is open slightly and a tiny wisp of breeze blows softly across our hot, flushed skin.

Steven murmured, his lips brushing over my pussy. “I fucking love it,” I gasped, biting my lip. Steven went down on me, devouring my pussy like a man starved for it. He sucked my clit into his mouth, humming, the vibration shooting straight to my core. He licked and probed, spreading my pussy folds and lapping up every drop of wetness. “Your pussy is so fucking delicious,” Steven murmured, his voice vibrating through me.” He pressed one thick finger into my pussy, slowly sliding it in and out, curling it just right to hit all the right spots.

The more I think about it, the more keen my mind is dismantle every possibility to the last bone, which spells no good for me, seeing as the Devil desiring me sexually is one of those possibilities. Yeah I need to stop thinking about it. Calling Jun helped, but with her opinion on the matter to consider, the shield of my denial has been penetrated. Groaning in annoyance at my incapability to dissolve these taunting thoughts from my mind, I rolled off my bed and roughly yanked the covers aside. In moments like this, salvation has a name; Seduction Of Sin. With two claps of my hands, the lights went off and I languidly slipped under the covers and searched for the e-book version of the steamie

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Slippery wet fucking pussy. I don’t know what I love more, the sound of a went cunt when you’re ramming into it or just the feeling of being inside. Either way, my Favorite thing to do is fucking. Even better if it’s with a screamer like this one. I smirked at the sight of her messy hair and jiggling tits. “Don’t stop, Callum. Please” Her voice was so low, my ears could barely pick them up.

His friend had almost coal-dark hair, and was deliciously muscled. Jeanie glanced down as she loaded the last washer, and let out a nearly silent sigh of relief. She could feel her nipples stiffening against her bra, and she was concerned that they might be visible through her top. Jeanie sat down and put her nose in the book that she’d brought with her, but knew from the moment that she opened it that it was a bad idea. The racy romance novel was the last thing that was going to distract her from the surge of arousal that had come over her. The bookmark sat right at the beginning of a heated coupling between the characters in the book.

I found him in his study going through some documents on his table. His fingers thick and long where organizing the files and papers with utmost care. I did hope he had good touch when it came to rubbing and stroking pussy and making it wet. I strutted into the his study and leant over the large table in such a way my tits were so squeezed together they were falling out of my top for him again. I didn’t mind and I’m quite sure Henry enjoyed staring down the smooth young busty hollow between my breasts as it exposed out my low-cut top.

She was almost grasping to breathe until she felt something hot come out of his d*ck. "Swallow that sh*t," ordered Carlo, which Tricia immediately obeyed. He sighed, eyes shut, thinking about how unbelievably good it felt. After cumming, Carlo ordered her to lick his b*lls before undressing her whole body. He kissed Tricia's mouth, and tasted his own cum. He romanticized her like crazy, biting and licking her, and he could not control his tongue from tasting her body.