To Turn You On の小説・ストーリー

Oh, I smell your sweet arousal and it’s so freaking divine. Oh, baby... lift your butt off the bed and slide your hand over your pussy, over your cute panties and feel your own damp arousal. Keep playing with your breasts with one hand and caress your crotch with the other. Do you feel that wonderful fluttering in your belly... and that crazy craving? Oh, fuck... you’re making me so horny watching you do this. Now slide your hand down inside your panty and dip into that sweet wetness, let your fingers slide over and dance around on your sensitive pussy lips. Yes, that’s it. That is so fucking it. Now slide in your other hand and push your panties down your shapely thighs, now kick them off c

I ramble still avoiding his eyes. "What do you do when you get turned on?" he asks his face straight without an ounce of shyness, it makes me bolder. "I have a vibrator." I blurt out, I guess I have no filter now. His eyes meet mine and they're dark with want. I watch him walk closer, so close I can smell the bourbon on his breath. My chest heaves as I breathe heavy, my underwear is wet and its clinging to my pussy desperate to be touched. "You use your vibrator when you think of me?'" He asks and I nod yes. "Next time, I want to see it." He says and I say "yes" because that's the hottest thing I have ever heard and I've never been more turned on in my life.

I felt something big and hard on my thigh. " Oh, God! He is turned on by touching me." I always wanted to feel you on my lips and tongue, and he showed me what he wanted to do to me with his hard-on." You feel that, baby? See how you make me feel." You’re so fucking fuckable, I can't wait to pop your fucking cherry, baby." You're mine!

Ruffalo yelled. I awakened to the blaring laughter of my classmates. They all had their eyes on me like I was some sort of antique. No, not that. It was more like scorn. "I wasn't sleeping, " I countered as I abruptly got on my feet. The class rumbled the more in laughter. "What did I just say about the canine of a human teeth? " Mrs. Ruffalo asked with a mischievous squint like she prayed I'd get the answer wrong. I croaked. "It shouldn't be used to open up beer bottles?"

“Maisie, don’t leave. Just one last round. One last round, okay? “This time, I’ll bet my entire net worth. Are you in or not?” Since it was the final round, simply winning back what she’d lost wasn’t enough. She needed to clean me out of every chip I had if she wanted to vent the hatred burning in her chest. “Mom, Dad, give me all your bank cards! “And the house deed!” Taylor shouted at my aunt and uncle.

My insides turning themselves inside out with the need to have sex, now he has me all antsy and turned on. “If you won’t play with me, maybe I will just play with myself. I’m knickerless and horny. Turn on the light and watch if you want.” I utter seductively, emphasising my words with a huskier tone and slight purring. Knowing how to push my king’s buttons. Undeterred with the lack of response as he mulls it over, I switch on the light anyway, smiling at his heavy hooded gaze that is fixed on me like a panther waiting to devour his kill. It’s exactly what I was hoping for.

I hate how breathy I sound, but I’m beyond turned on. “Do you want to suck one?” She moves her body from side to side, causing her breasts to jiggle in my face. I wonder if it’s possible to let loose without being touched. “If you answer my question, I will let you suck one.” Lynn lets her breast graze my forehead again before pulling back. “Were you turned on when we were sparring?” FUCK! Answer the question, and I get to taste her, but if I don’t……

Carla just chuckled in agreement. "Okay," I said, finding that I was warming to the idea of this, in fact, happening, whatever their initial reactions. "So, no three-way action. But you two could take turns at the same time!" I blinked at them with innocent earnestness. "You guys have no idea what a seriously crazy turn-on being watched is, and, well, so is watching someone else."

My heart raced as his cologne hit my nostrils. My breathing suddenly grew heavier. From a panic attack or from Ashton's suffocating presence, I couldn't tell. What sort of temptation was this?

"In the heat of the moment? Yeah. The fantasy of filling you up, breeding you, watching your body change because of me. It hits something primal. I know it is not possible, but fuck, it turns me on." My cock twitched against his thigh. I could not help smiling. "It turns me on too. Hearing you say it while you were pounding me. God, Blake." He rolled me under him again, gentler this time but still possessive in that way that made my stomach flip. "Then let me show you again."