Stella Maeve Sexy Novels & Stories

I could hear bells from somewhere distant. The fifth ring signalling the fifth hour prayer offered to Terra, the goddess of harvest, plenty, and prosperity. My best guess would be, we were at the underbelly of the city. For where the long roads should've been wide and unmarred, the roads were narrowly crooked and filled with mud. Our caravan had stopped outside a brothel and our buyer was haggling with a woman called Madam Claire. She was a brothel pimp and was very beautiful. She was beautiful in an exotic way. With fair hair like the maidens of Tvari and her olive skin betrayed the fact that she was not from Revillion.

Fyre was all over the place trying to take in all the emotions and beauty of the setting. “Do you like it?” A gentle female voice startled both Helena and Celeste out of their amazement. It was Alpha Jones’ wife Luna Maeve. She was a low-key figure in the pack, even tonight she was in a delicate lavender gown, her washed out green eyes matched by her limp long blonde hair. “It’s stunning, its truly the most beautiful party I have ever been to”

Maeve could only feel the coldness of his glossy desk under her butts when her panty was brutally pulled away, as he began to feast on her lady flower with his tongue, licking and sucking like it was the sweetest thing he tasted. When her release was about to kick in, he rested his head on her lower abdomen, replacing his finger with his tongue while stretching her lady flower. He repeated this action from time to time with two fingers stretching the walls of her lady flower in preparation for thick family jewels. Maeve held his head tightly to her abdomen while arching her waist to meet and take in everything he was giving her, be it his finger or his tongue. Tears from the pleasurable mome

That seems phantasmal, but anyway, I'll just break a leg in my studies. My deep thinking gets interrupted when Ryle moves to the bed. He sits behind me, me between his thighs, his arms around my waist, his chin under the crook of my neck, and his eyes looking at mine in the mirror. I put my hands on his arm and enjoy his aromatic smell. He looks so healthy with his warm, limestone skin. His eyes are gray like steel, and I can't do anything but drown in them. His lips are pinkish, and it always amazes me how kissable they look. He kisses the skin below my ear, bringing me goosebumps. "You're beautiful, Stella," he says under his breath.

Alicia pulled away to discard her top, revealing her milky skin to his hungry gaze. " You're so beautiful" Caleb uttered in a hoarse voice as his eyes roamed around her body, settling on her small nipples which hardened under his gaze. " And you're the sexiest man in the whole world" Alicia replied as she reached down to take his growing member in her hands. " Ahhh" Caleb moaned. Alicia stroked his length through the fabric. Caleb grunted, loving the feeling of his member in her arms. He wanted her right then and there, to make love to her in every possible way, to show her how much he loves her.

I pushed my ass back against him, trying to take more. "That's a good girl. Tell me what I’m doing to you." "You're... you're fucking me. You're wrecking me." "Damn right I am. And you're going to pay for every bit of it." He pulled back until he was almost out, then slammed back in. The wet slap of our skin was loud. I was so slick now that every thrust made a squelching sound. "You hear that?" Xavier whispered, biting my ear. "That’s the sound of me claiming what’s mine. This is the interest, Maeve. Ten thousand dollars for every inch of my dick. You’re going to be in debt for a long time."

My hand rests on the doorknob and I turn it as slowly as I can, making sure the door doesn’t squeak as I push it open. I push the door open an inch, just enough to see. Maeve’s on her bed, eyes closed and facing the door. Slivers of moonlight cast through the curtains illuminating her like she is the prize at the end of a rainbow. Sheets are twisted around her ankles, her sleep tank top is raised to show off her flat stomach. She’s on her knees in a pair of panties, her body moving in slow, rolling waves. The bed creaks under her as her hips undulate over the giant stuffed teddy bear she keeps on her bed.

I groan. “What’s wrong”? She asks concerned. She looks down. “Again? Good lord Cole!” she laughs. “It’s not my fault that I have the sexiest mate in existence that I can’t get enough of her.” I grab her and pull her to me. “We are already dressed we don’t have time for this,” Stella says trying to pull away. I snatch her back to me. I know we don’t have time but I can’t resist her right now in that sweet sundress that makes her look sexy and innocent all at the same time.

Get a grip of yourself Stella, you’re already crossing some boundaries in here! “You’re searching for some— O My God! I know what you’re thinking.” she looks at me with disbelief in her eyes… Don’t tell m--. “Your eyes looks like you’re looking for some abs out there!” she jokingly touched my boob, I was startled. “I never saw this side of yours, this is the new you Stella!” as always, her chinky eyes got bigger, kindly imagine this. A little cute eyes slowly widening and that’s her. But at the second thought, I was thankful that she doesn’t seem to realize that I was looking for her boyfriend. I should let him out of my mind immediately, this is not healthy for me!

His Mia would never salivate at other men like this. "Who are these people Joe?" Reed ignored Stella and intentionally pretended not to know who she is. She is wearing some fancy shorts which barely cover her butt cheeks. Her sleeveless tight shirt is not leaving anything to the imagination. Her flirty smile combined with her body language is making him irritated. 'My Mia is one hundred times better than this woman ' he thought to himself. "She is Miss..." Joe's words were cut short when Stella moved closer to Reed and tried to put her palm over his torso. Reed stepped back and avoided being touched by Stella.