Thrusting Hips Novels & Stories

"My virgin wife." "Aww... oh..." I knew she felt pain when I started to thrust. She held on my shoulder so tightly, so I cradled her inside my arms and repeatedly placed soft kisses on her lips, until I found my way inside her. She winced of pain even more. Tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "Ssshh... baby. It's gonna be okay." She bit her lower lip in pleasure and in pain. I moved deeper into her, making sure I hit the G. She was now moving her hips to meet every thrust without inhibitions.

Nakatukod ang mga kamay at tuhod ko sa kama. Naramdaman ko ang pagtaas ni Justin sa laylayan ng lingerie na suot ko at naramdaman ko na lamang ang pagpasok ng kanyang kahabaan sa aking pagkababae. I immediately clenched around at the sudden intrusion. Justin grabbed my hips as he started to thrust inside me.

But I look up in so much pleasure when he holds my butt to guide me to thrust harder. Umaalog ang dibdib ko dahil sa ginagawa kong pagtaas-baba hanggang unting-unting nanginig ang mga hita ko. I thrust so deep into his manhood. "Shit, Thea you're so hot..." "Jorus..." I thrust for more.

Each thrust sent sparks of heat racing through my body, a slow burn that grew hotter with every movement. Mabilis namang bumaba ang mga kamay ko mula sa kanyang balikat hanggang sa kanyang dibdib. My nails grazed his skin as I steadied myself. Hindi ko naman maalis ang tingin ko sa tyan nito. His abdomen was perfectly sculpted. I began to ride him faster, letting the rhythm take over, my hips rising and falling with more urgency. The ache had disappeared completely now, replaced by a delicious pressure that coiled in my belly, tightening with each thrust.

I can't believe we're doing this. He started to thrust in a smoother way, making sure that every location would be hit in the right spot. I was crying with pleasure because I was so satisfied by how he did it. I can't help but move my hips along with him. This is insane. At nararamdaman kong basang-basa na rin ang kabila kong pag-aari na para bang naninibugho na siya naman ang pasukan.

he moaned loudly. He immediately cupped it with both of his hands to squeeze it. I threw my head back while my nails dug on the skin of his muscular chest. But my breath hitched when he even moved underneath me. His thrusts were merciless, deep and fast which made me stop. He hugged my body while his head was on my chest. His mouth immediately sucked my nipple which made me moan loudly.

bulong nito. Mabilis na sinunod niya ang utos nito, gumalaw siya naaayon sa gusto niya. Madali lang para sa kanya dahil malaki ang tulong ng paghawak niya sa hawakan ng sex swing para maigalaw niya ng maayos ang hips niya. Nasa bewang niya pa rin ang kamay ng lalaki ginaguide siya nito, sa pagtaas babang ginagawa niya. "Ah! Ah! Oh! Yes!" ungol niya nang maramdamang malapit na siya.

Tremors itching their way into nerves and my legs stiffen. "Damn it, Gianna, answer me." He hits me with a full hard strike of his hips and I open my open my because of his almost yell voice. "I love you." He shouts reinforcing his voice with slow withdraw and hard. Fast attack of his hips. "I'm coming, Gianna. Let's c*um together." "Yes." I gasp, feeling him expand and throb for preparing for his release. "Now." Romane moans deeply and I tighten my muscles at my core to grip him and extract his releases also mine.

The sensation was overwhelming, a mixture of fullness and a raw, stretching pressure that bordered on pain. "God, you're tight," Alejandro groaned, his voice cracking. "So tight it's like you've been waiting for this for a lifetime." He began to move, and there was nothing gentle about it. He hammered into her, his hips slamming against her backside with a wet, slapping sound. Each thrust was a statement of ownership, a deliberate attempt to erase everything that had come before.

Mabilis na gumalaw si Khier, his hands on her hips guiding her up and down in a slow, rhythmic, and agonizingly deep motion. The warm water around them amplified every sensation, the friction of their bodies creating a blistering, electric heat. Every thrust of his hips was powerful, commanding, and filled with a desperate need to claim her, to mark her as his own in the face of death. Wenshie threw her head back, her neck arching in a beautiful, graceful line as a low, helpless moan escaped her lips. She gripped his shoulders, her fingers digging deep into his muscles, her body riding the waves of pleasure that were rapidly building inside her.