Thrusts Novelas e Histórias

Every thrust hit deep, sending shocks of pleasure straight to her womb. Kaelen pressed her against the wall, driving into her with relentless force. Each thrust was harder, faster, merciless. His silver eyes burned into hers, capturing every shiver, every gasp. Her lips parted in a lewd moan, then she bit down hard, nearly drawing blood, lost in the fire of their collision. The trueblood Alpha growled inside him as he pounded into her more, rougher and relentless. Each thrust shook the walls, driving deeper, harder, claiming her body.

My tits press against the wood with his first push, arching my back severely as he drags my hips down into him. The brutality of his thrusts wiped her from my mind. All there is the burning sensation, the energy mounting as his dick conquers me. In and out, long, strong thrusts break my body. His muscular form controls our motions so easily, his hips working with so little effort, but the aggression is there. It's there in spades. It's there in military time.

I pushed back against him instinctively, meeting his thrusts, my body surrendering to the pounding. Curiosity and need made me tilt my head, trying to glance over my shoulder at Thorne. I wanted to see the raw power in his golden eyes, the way his muscles flexed as he claimed me. But as I turned, Alpha Thorne's fingers pried my ass cheeks even wider, exposing me completely, his thumbs pressing into the sensitive skin near my hole.

Jake “Yes! Yes! Harder!” The woman’s voice was slightly muffled as Jake thrusted into her from behind. Her hands gripped the cheap bed sheets of the motel room. Her legs were spread wide and her inner muscles clenched his cock tightly. He gritted his teeth, and thrusted into her harder, feeling his balls pull up and his release spurt into the condom.

My thighs squeezed tight as I watched the man giving the brutal thrusts now soaked in sweat while the other man seemed like he was trying to get away from him. Instead Mr. Thrust had his palm pressed on the flat of his back, pinning him in place while his face twisted like he was in pain and his mouth blew out noisy breaths. My cock felt so hard, I was practically driving my hips into the air wantonly while my wife teased my neck. Then one of them let out a howl, then made me cry out in a soft moan as the receiver froze in place for a few seconds before he began trashing from the thrusts.

“Harder… fuck me harder, baby.” Marcus obliged, gripping her waist with both hands now and driving into her with brutal force. The muscles in his ass and thighs flexed with every thrust. Sweat glistened down the deep line of his spine. I matched his rhythm with my fingers, pumping them faster, curling them against that sensitive spot inside me. My clit throbbed so badly I had to rub it with my other hand, biting my lip hard to stay quiet.

Each thrust is deep and punishing, the kind that makes my tits bounce and my breath stutter. One of his hands locks around my thigh hard enough to bruise. The other braces beside my head so he can lean over me and watch every expression that crosses my face. “You’re so hot,” he grits out, voice rough with effort. “You’re basically burning up around my cock.”

Once. Retracted his posterior and, after a few seconds, rammed her thrussy once again. Each time he did this, he would make her nod on his cock in sync with his movements. “Fuck~ This is so good~” he confessed, increasing the rate of his upward hip thrusts. His firm grip kept her head in place as his fuck tool repeatedly penetrated her thrussy. An intense while later... He reduced the pace of his thrusts, but the intensity didn't falter.

Each thrust was relentless, driving into me with a force that left me clawing at the leather seat for purchase. My head fell back, my breasts bouncing with every snap of his hips. The car rocked with our rhythm, the sounds of skin slapping against skin mingling with our ragged breaths. Liam leaned over me, his mouth capturing mine in another bruising kiss as he thrust even deeper, hitting that spot inside me that made me see stars.

So he tried his best not to curse when Maze added the third finger inside him and moved fast, hitting his gland as he pushed inside. "M-maze. I-i need you now. F- Aaaargh!" He grunted. He almost cursed because of too much pleasure. He can feel his throat drying and his eyes tearing up as he couldn't handle Maze's touch anymore. And the fact that his hands are tied behind him and he can't touch Maze didn't helped at all. Maze's thrust became faster as he saw Gab nearing his first release. And even though he wants to kiss him, he also wants to see Gab's reaction once he came so he remained looking at him while feeling himself grow harder because of the erotic view beneath him.