Taylor Tomlinson Nsfw の小説・ストーリー

He reached for me again, fingers brushing my arm. I jerked away like his touch burned. “Don’t touch me!” My whole body trembled now, adrenaline surging. “You love me? Then why hide this? Why lie about who you are?” Taylor chuckled low, pushing off the bed and standing, the sheets falling away completely. He didn’t seem fazed by his nudity, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, princess. Drama much? It’s 2025—people experiment. Doesn’t mean he’s gay. Bi, maybe. Whatever.”

They tasted like rain, and strawberry chapstick. "Psst!" hissed Tabitha. "Shut up." Taylor looked back to me immediately. "Who cares who sees it, C. You wanna fuck me; I'm not even a student here any more. There's no excuses left except being too much of a pussy to take me on. So drop your bullshit, and fuck me." "Taylor, I..." Her chin tilted up not hopefully, but expectantly. Of course. How could a woman be that sexy and not anticipate compliance with such an offer? I leaned down. She was right. My job could never satisfy me the way this woman could.

“Can you give me the head of the person responsible for burning our factory?” Taylor only smiled. His gaze bore a dangerous glint, hidden behind his cheeky smile. “Of course. That’s so simple.” “I have collected everything that I could investigate in our group. Use it.” “Sure…” “Then can I claim your body now?” He arrogantly asked. Leila rolled her eyes, unwilling to let Taylor get the last word. She stubbornly uttered, “Just put it in and shut your mouth.” Taylor ignored her and pulled her closer. His knees are on the floor as he dives into her flower. His tongue naughtily encircled her clitoris down to her part. He slithered his way inside her, savoring her juices as she panted for air.

where the hell are you? He throws me against the bed, forcing me on my stomach. I hate this. I hate him so much. But one day soon, I'll end him, but not before I make Abigail feel my pain. Taylor is such an asshole he will not think twice about fucking anyone... and I mean anyone, which means dear little sister Abigail will have so much fun with him. Just as she pretends to have fun with MY HUNTER! I can't help but grip the duvet and clench my jaw furiously as Taylor pounds inside me until he's done having his way. He's so stoned he can't even fucking move right, making me feel disgusted instead of turned on.

You’re coming with me as my sex toy, remember? His heart lightened to see the grin spread across her face. ‘Shall I dress as a dominatrix?’ ‘Now that I would love to see.’ Her cackle of laughter followed him out of the room. * * * “You’ve hardly stopped for the past month,” Taylor said. Take the day off—go and see Audrey.’ “Are you sure?” ‘Yes.’ His voice dropped. ‘Unless you want to come here and take me in my office.’ Even with Taylor a mile away, just the suggestive sound of his voice whispering down the phone set a frisson of heat through her.

Connor said, and he and I switched places. "Wait, can you both at least get naked. I would like to taste Wade while you go down on me, Connor. I want your cock in my mouth Wade while I ride Connor's mouth," Taylor commanded. My cock has been trying to burst free from my pants this whole time. There was no way I was going to deny her. "As you wish, you little seductress," I cooed as I stood and stripped bare, my cock jutting out to attention right before Taylor's eyes. Taylor licked her lips as she watched me crawl back up onto the couch.

And what the hell is she doing to your… to you… oh my god! There’s a tingling pain in my chest. It’s clenching my heart as if drying out the blood in my veins. “No, no, babe. Listen-” Taylor took a step forward but I put my hand up to him. “Fucking stay where you are.” I said in a warning command. He halted. I closed my eyes shut and tilted my head on the side. I can’t fucking look at Taylor. I feel disgusted, humiliated, hurt! So what? He is into this kind of thing? What is it called? Kink? But how can he do it with another woman?!

“If Taylor West’s dick gets any bigger, the FAA will require it to have a flight plan.” Some claims were over the top, but one woman provided more details, which got Charlie’s attention. “Taylor and I will have sex again tomorrow. We always have sex every Saturday morning. He comes to our house. Everyone in Sunny Brook knows that. God, I miss his dick. He is like seven inches long, and he fills my cunt fully each time!” A girl with strawberry blonde hair said. “Here, let me show you some pictures of Taylor in our house,” the girl added, showing off her phone.

The wet slap of his hips against my ass echoed in the small shower stall. “Fuck, Tessa,” he groaned, pounding me mercilessly. “This is the last time I am going to fuck you before we fly back tomorrow. I want you to remember who owns this cunt.” Every brutal stroke pushed me harder against the tiles. My tits bounced heavily. Water cascaded over our joined bodies. I was crying from both guilt and overwhelming pleasure. “I should tell Victor everything,” I sobbed between moans. “I should end this right now.” “Then why are you pushing back on my cock like a desperate whore?” Taylor growled, reaching around to slap my clit lightly. “Why are you creaming so hard for me?”

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