Thrusting Hips Novels & Stories

Sucking, nipping, groping, making my world spin at the height of great pleasure while he slams his hips to my wet core. Powerful slams delivered against my clothed core like he wanted to show me how great he is when it comes to his thrusting game. And it’s enough reason to set my body on fire. To make me lose my sanity and forget everything. “Fuck,” he groaned against my neck as he keep on rolling his hips, teasing me. “Eli,” I cried as I buckled my hips upward meeting his thrust to get a good friction. “Shit, Antoinette,” he growled.

Ang dulas at init ng pagkakakiskis niyon sa’kin ay muling nagpaakyat ng panibagong bugso ng pagnanasa sa katawan ko. I was losing my mind as my hips submissively moved on their own, trying to chase his length so he would finally just thrust inside. I was right on the edge of another incoming release, my core was pulsing around his tip, completely desperate for the relief. That's when he finally aligned himself completely. Hearing me whimper, Santiago pushed forward with one swift glide.

My hips start moving with his hips. "That's it baby rock with me". I wrap my legs around him and we start moving as one. "Oh my god baby. Faster faster" pagmamakaawa ko at halos bumaon na ang kuko ko sa kaniyang likod. My muscles begin to tighten as he moves faster. Our body cover with sweat start sliding against each other. Some thing inside of me starts building up again but I don't know how to reach that point. He worked me in an offbeat rhythm that felt like his shaft was massaging my inner walls. I didn't know when he was going to thrust back inside me deeply. There were shy seconds of just his tip breaching my cunt, then he would thrust inside me with great intensity, unexpectedly.

Ngunit huli na para umurong pa dahil una sa lahat ay siya ang nagpumilit na gawin ito. Kaden hips was thrusting, paulit-ulit na inaangkin ang bibig ni Lara. Mangiyak-ngiyak na siya dahil halos hindi na siya makahinga ngunit lalo pa niyang pinagbuti ang ginagawa dito. He sucked him so hard along with his thrust.

he rasped, eyes dark with lust. We moved together then wild, unrestrained. His hips snapped against mine in a relentless rhythm, each thrust deeper, harder, hitting that spot inside me that made stars explode behind my eyelids. I met him thrust for thrust, nails digging into his shoulders, moans spilling from my lips in a symphony.

I hit her with a relentless, punishing pace, my jaw clenched so hard it ached as I watched her entire body tremble under every single heavy drive. The wet, rhythmic sound of our bodies meeting filled the quiet space, mixing with the frantic sound of our gasps. Mich was completely matching my rhythm, her hips lifting from the counter to meet every thrust, desperately chasing the same high that was pushing me to the absolute edge. Her hands moved down from my shoulders, her nails digging into the muscles of my back, anchoring herself to me as the tension inside her began to wind tight.

"Shit baby, just like that! Fuck me more!" I heard him cussed softly as he begun to thrust his hips faster than earlier. He is kneeling in front of my p*ssy while making my world rocks on his personal earthquake that he makes. Hinablot niya ang pang-upo ko, at hindi ko namalayan na nasa ibabaw na ako. He slapped my ass and it stung but I like it. He roamed his hands on my buttocks while I am making my p-ssy tighter.

Slowly, his hands tightened on my hips, holding me in place. "You're so stubborn," he said, almost to himself, before thrusting upward, hard enough to make me gasp.

But the pain is still there. "F*ck! You're so tight," aniya. Napasigaw ako ng ipasok niya ng bigla ang kanyang sandata. That fuckin' hurts! I calmed myself before starting to move my hips, sinasabayan ko na ang galaw niya. The pain is now became lust and the feeling of wanting it more... I want more! I grind my hips in a sexual way, I moaned seductively and bite my lips to make it more sound erotic.

They stayed like that for a heartbeat—bodies locked, foreheads pressed together, breathing each other in. Then he started to move. Slow, deep rolls of his hips—pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in with deliberate care. Each thrust dragged against every sensitive spot inside her, building heat without hurry. Gabby wrapped her legs around his waist, heels pressing into his lower back, urging him closer, deeper. “This feels so good,” she whispered, voice trembling. “You feel so good…” Matt kissed her neck, her jaw, her mouth—murmuring her name like a prayer between thrusts. His hand slipped between them again, thumb finding her clit and rubbing in slow, firm circles that matche