Stormfront Sex Scene Novels & Stories

He pins me on the wall and with a swift motion, he rips my underwear. "I need to fuck you right now." He whispers against my lips and I can only nod my head in response. If he needs my body to let out his locked anger and sorrows then I'm ready to surrender myself even if it pains me as I can feel roughness in his actions. It wouldn't be love making but sex for the first time. Hunter Storm

I could feel the pulse in my dick, and I wanted nothing more than to release all of my inhibitions and let whatever happened happen. “If you don’t say no.” she grinned, reaching into my waistband. “Oh, wow. Daddy…you didn’t tell me you were so big.” Stormy said, wrapping her feminine little fingers around my throbbing erection. “Baby…” I sighed, relaxing into her stroking touch. “It’s so veiny, and manly.” she giggled, taking hold with both hands and spitting on the tip. “Fuck.” I grunted, swelling with pleasure. She ended up on her knees in front of me, wrapping her lips around the tip of my cock and working it with both hands.

Adrian's eyes darken with lust as he watches me, his hands guiding my movements as I begin to ride him. I start with a slow, sensual rhythm, rocking my hips and grinding against him, feeling every inch of him inside me. Adrian's grip on my hips tightens, his breath coming in harsh pants as I pick up the pace. I lean forward, my hands braced on his chest for support, allowing me to take him deeper with each thrust. The storm outside rages on, the thunderclaps growing louder, but I'm too far gone to care. The sound only seems to heighten the intensity of the moment, the electricity in the air matching the sparks flying between us.

She was already close; the angle, the depth, the sheer wrongness of it pushing her toward an edge she hadn't expected to find. “You like this, don't you?” He growled. “You like being fucked by your ex's father.” “Yes.” She wasn't acting anymore. “Yes, Conrad. Fuck. Right there.” He reached around to touch her clit. His rough fingers already knew exactly where to press. She came with a cry that ripped out of her throat, her body clenching around him, and he followed a second later, burying himself deep, groaning her name like a prayer. They stayed like that, bent over the workbench. He was with his chest against her back, and his breath hot on her neck, his softening cock still inside her.

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content, sexual scenes, and torture. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV A few weeks ago, "Ahh, so good... faster… yes, harder,” Jessica screamed and moaned as Scott continued to thrust his cock into her cunt. Jessica was on all fours, and Scott was behind her, his hold on her hair becoming tighter as he increased his pace and pounded into her.

scene involves them having an adrenalin-fuelled round of sex in a stairwell. My wolf, the bastard that he is, starts pulling up images of the hot make-out session I had had with Heather in the stairwell one Thanksgiving. I grabbed the throw pillow that was beside me, placing it on my lap. Ten minutes later, there is another wild sex scene in the movie. What the hell? As I’m trying to get my thoughts back under control, I feel small tingles start on my thigh. I could swear that these tingles are stronger than they used to be. I don't know if I should stop her or see how far she'll go. I know I should do the gentlemanly thing and stop her, but my selfish side is starting to win. And Rory is u

I looked at them. Then without a word they started pulling off their clothes. “They look edible,” Stormy said immediately. “We are not doing this,” I told him firmly. “We absolutely—” “I am too sore to be horny right now, Stormy.” “That has literally never stopped anyone—” “It is stopping me. Today. Right now. We are stopping.”

" I said while she rocked herself against me. I never thought that I would be having rushed sex with my queen on this millennial desk, and here we are, making fucking good use of the sacred wood it possessed. "Faster, more..." Stormee pleaded, and I gave her everything she needed. I wrapped my hand around her waist, and then my fingers reached her sensitive bud to increase her pleasure. "Fuck..." She said, and suddenly, she stiffened, and her walls tightened around me in pulsing spasms... I kept fucking her until I reached my peek, extending her orgasm to finish with me.

“You're fucking beautiful you know that?” “Yes baby,” I replied, smiling back at him. “Now, spread your slutty pussy open for me,” he growled. I scramble up onto the table, tits spilled out, bouncing with every movement, legs splayed. He lines himself up to me, and slams into me in one vicious thrust. I scream into the wood, the sound echoing off the rafters. I scream, back arching off the table, nails clawing at his shoulders through the cassock.

Storm After we had finished unpacking, we both freshened up then we laid down for a while, just enjoying the quiet and each other’s company. Needing to distract myself I got up on my knees and edged closer to him. He was watching me curiously, and I almost lost my nerve with what I was about to do… almost! Reaching out, I unzipped the zipper of his pants, before reaching in and freeing his shaft. It didn’t surprise me that he was already in full blown arousal.