The Wrangler Queen Porn Novels & Stories

I'm Aria, and tonight, I'm their throne. They guide me to the throne, seating me on the edge, my legs spread wide, tits heaving with anticipation. A tall man with a veined cock kneels before me, his mouth diving into my pussy, tongue lapping deep, circling my clit with hungry precision. My tits bounce as I arch into him, the sensation igniting fire in my core. A woman with full, jiggling breasts climbs onto the throne, straddling my lap, her pussy grinding against my thigh, her hands cupping my breasts, squeezing, making them bounce in her palms.

A Queen stripped of her defenses, and for a fleeting, delusional second, I want to believe this is the real Lana. Slick walls stroke heated flesh as she’s gasping, moaning and writhing beneath me with each delicate stroke. Sweat covers my brow as I move, harder, faster and feel her walls start to flutter around my manhood. Each stroke made sweeter with her unguarded responses. I pin her hip down with a heavy hand, anchoring her to the bed and to me. She watches me with wide eyes, her mouth open in a silent, demanding gasp. I adjust myself just enough to run my thumb over the aching bud of her clit. She shouts, a raw sound of surrender, her body trembling with a violent intensity that nearly

He roared and pumped a thick load deep into my womb, then pulled out so the next man could take his place. They formed a line. One after another, the cartel bosses took turns destroying my pussy. Each one fucked me differently, some slow and deep, savoring how sloppy I was, others fast and violent, slapping my tits while they pounded me. I moaned like a broken whore for all of them. “Yes! Next! Give me another cock!” I begged, my voice hoarse. “I want every leader inside me! Breed your new captive!” Elena climbed onto the table and straddled my face while the third boss fucked me. “Lick your Queen while they use you,” she commanded, grinding her wet pussy against my mouth.

"How do we learn how to be sexual without looking like a total weirdo?" "G****e, dumbass. The videos that the boys in the locker room would always watch." Aria says and my cheeks heat up. "You mean porn. You want us to watch porn?" I ask trying not to sink into myself. "Yes. We need to learn how to please our mate." She says and I take a deep breath before agreeing with her. I get my laptop and open up a new tab. I get up first to lock my door before getting back onto the bed.

Easy, Queen,“ I chuckled, steadying her with my firm hands on her hips. I continued my assault on her pussy, licking it, trailing my tongue down into her dripping slit, and sucking up the wetness from it. “Uh…ahh…mhmmm…yes…fuck…Ryder…!“ “Keep it down, Queen. You don't wanna wake everyone with your moan,“ I grinned, loving the sensation I was making her frail body go through. I left her hips and stuck a finger into her slit, sending it deep and taking it out, thrusting in and out in a slow, steady move. She gripped my hair so tightly, as her pussy walls clenched against my finger. Wanting to spice it up a little more, I added another finger, flicking my tongue against her clit and shoving my

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

She held her breasts, rubbing them upwards and downwards agaisnt his manhood many times and occasionally licking the tip of his manhood. Alaric had had enough of the tension and so he took her and threw her on the bed , ripped her panties off and inserted his manhood into her private area. He kept thrusting very hard continuously and this made the red haired shout and moan with pleasure. They were moving their bodies in sync and Alaric kept thrusting deeper and deeper till they both released at the same time. The red haired got on top of Alaric and started riding him. "You're damn good at riding, I should probably keep you", Alaric told the red haired " You sure should" ,she replied as she c

I looked at Alison, and she seemed so ready with anything that would come. And the NWitches are starting to walk their way out from the portal near the big tree near the lake. They had their weapons and went to their position under the command of their queen. Marge is also there to help. "They're here," I uttered and different vehicles parked near the house, and there were also some werewolves surrounding the place, but there were a lot more approaching. Are there thousands of them? We stood our ground, and no one made any movement. Then someone went out of the red van, and it's him—the fake-king of these poor, lost creatures.

Soon he starts to thrust his d*ck deep into her, The queen moans seductively holding onto Abdul's a** to pull him closer. He increases his pace thrusting harder all of a sudden.. The Queen moans harder, wrapping her legs around her lover's waist.. With each thrust of her lover's d*ck into her, she tightens her c*nt harder around it.. Soon, the room is filled with their moans and smacking sounds as they made love to one another.. Abdul grunts hard as he hammers the Queen's c*nt which was driving him crazy.. His p*nis is overwhelmed with pleasure as he pounds and feels the sweetness of Aisha's pu**y,... He continues to shove his d*ck deeper and harder into her, making her moan and squeal in pl

"Open your eyes and look carefully! That's our captain! The Pirate Queen!" Hank's legs gave out as he collapsed on the deck while Winnie's phone slipped from her hand again and it fell on the deck with a clatter. She kept shaking her head, her words all over the place. "No... There's absolutely no way that's true! If she's the Pirate Queen, then why would she wash our underwear and take out our trash every day?!" I walked over to Kaplan's sofa and sat down, crossing my legs. Kaplan immediately scrambled over on his hands and knees and used his sleeve to wipe the dust off the tip of my boots.