Tris Love Porn Novels & Stories

Their lips moved harmoniously; tongues lingering pleasurably in one another. “Love me…” Sunny muttered breathily as she let Pavel take off the last piece of her clothing from her body; penetrating into her. Sunny moaned pleasurably; sinking deep into the satisfying feeling of their passionate act of coitus while Pavel passionately glided back and forth on her; pressing his body down on hers desirably with eyes gleaming with satisfaction and pleasure. It was clear that both of them were having the best time of their life, kissing her nipples, he rolled to the other side of the bed, letting her snuggle up to him cozily.

Trinity replied honestly, putting her hands on his cheeks and pulling him in for a soft kiss. "It's been hell without you, Tri. I swear I'm never letting you go." "Even when I'm old and wrinkly?" "Especially then." "I love you." "I love you, too." THE END

I added, and grasped her waist to me. Finally, I had her back. Not only did I have her back, I had her forever. I was with the one I loved, and the one that loved me. This was what love was. What I always did with Trisha was lust. Pure lust. ***

Our teeth clashed, our tongues fought, and I moaned against his mouth as he pressed me harder against the tiles. “The bed,” I gasped when he finally let me breathe. “No.” His hand slid between my legs, finding my sex already wet, already throbbing. His fingers entered me with an ease that made my knees buckle, a long, obscene moan escaping my throat. “Here. Now. I want to fuck you against this wall while you scream my name.” “And if August wakes up?” “Then he’ll hear his mother come.” Tristan’s fingers moved inside me, finding the exact spot that made me see stars. “He’ll know, even without understanding, that his father loves his mother. In every way.”

Trish and I looked at each other. I looked back at Travis, who was now back at our table. He was looking at the pictures on the table. I could see how his face changed. His hands trembled as he looked at the photos one by one. The woman he's crazy about and says he loves is kissing another man, and that's not the end of the revelation.

"Damn... I'm gonna fuck you hard and rough... I hope you don't cry in pain, but you can moan in pain!" Tricia could feel that Tristan's dick is getting harder as he was thrusting her back. She turned around and put her hand inside his boxer short. "Damn it... you are really a gifted Tristan!" "Oh shit... I like it," he aggressively kissed Tricia on her lips down to her neck. Then he stopped for a while. "Actually I like girls who have a fetish on cum... I'm sure you already know what I mean!" Tricia smiled. "Of course I know what you mean to say... to spit or to swallow that's the question, isn't it?"

He was pulling my thighs back and slamming his big dick all the way back inside me. “Tell me that you love this fucking dick, baby. Go on, I want to hear you say it” “I…..I love this dick” I could barely breathe and I was sure I was in a whole other dimension at this point and Tristan loved every moment. “LOUDER!!!” Tristan was plowing my hole harder now, so I kept it going. He flipped me over so I was laying on my back and he was above me. My fingers were clawing at his perfectly muscular chest as I was being pounded out by my fiancé.

I was about to turn the doorknob but suddenly I heard Trix talking to someone. "Alright, bye, love you Steven eleven." I heard him say. "Is he talking to someone on his cell phone?" Wait Steven!!!? Love you!! Why is she talking to that guy!! What the-- don't tell her that she has a relationship with that man!! are they Is it them!!? why does Trixie still have I love you, I love you!! Tsk, why do I even care? Stupid mind Ken!'

I stared at him in bewilderment. " What " I asked him and he smiled. " We can just shower together to save water " he said and I pushed him away. " I would rather waste the water pervert " I yelled and pouted my lips... " I love you . now go shower before I think of another way to shower better " he said and I went into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. As I rest my back against the door I touched my chest. My heart was beating like a drum. And I could feel all the blood rise to my cheeks.. This is insane. How could love make someone feel this way, I loved this feeling... I loved Xavier....

Tristan's head rests on my shoulder, his breath hot against my skin as he whispers, "I'll be gentle." His kisses trail along my neck, igniting a fire within me as he nibbles and teases. As he takes me in his arms, we undress each other slowly, savoring every moment of intimacy. With a condom slipped on, Tristan enters me slowly, tenderly, tearing away the barriers of my innocence. Though pain initially consumes me, it is soon replaced by a wave of pleasure as he moves within me, each thrust bringing us closer together. With a final, passionate moan, Tristan withdraws, and we collapse together on the bed, wrapped in each other's embrace beneath the soft glow of the moonlight.