Vicky Stark Sexy Novels & Stories

Then she leaned forward to kiss me, but I instinctively pulled away, irked by the attempt. I turned and looked at Carl. He stroked his cock, filled with so much thrill. Sighing, I gave in. I was doing this for him. Vicky went ahead and began kissing me as she fondled my breasts. "They... fit... so perfectly," she said in between breaths as the kisses became intense, and somewhat aggressive. Like a dominatrix, Vicky grabbed me by the neck and smiled like she was up to no good. Then she pushed me onto the bed and got between my legs, spreading them apart like I was her sex doll.

Victor Bella walked into the room wearing a skimpy red gown that was exposing her waist and her slender legs as she walked closed to me biting her lips sexily. " Strip" i ordered looking at her as i have no time to waste. " Easy, easy Vicky am all yours" she said as she came close stroking my dick through my trouser. As she moved her lips to my face to kiss me i turned my face as i nibbled on her neck before realising her breast from her clothes sucking on it hard as she moaned. " ahhh" she cried as she released my dick from my trouser stroking it as she straddled me. Taking my hands inside her clothes i realise she was not wearing anything inside. " A girl must be ready at all time" she sai

Mark says, twirling his butterfly knives in his hand. ____ Kyla's POV: Vixen slowly goes to the door and he takes a deep breath before opening it and pointing it at whoever's at the door. "Vixen! Hi!" A woman with silver hair and green eyes, red cheeks, and braces comes in and throws herself onto Vixen, hugging him. Now jealous and angry, I back away from Vixen and I clear my throat loud enough for everyone to hear. As the girl giggles, Vixen putting her down, she looks over to me and gasps. "Oh.. my gosh! You're his fiancé!"

' This is betrayal, hair! "There is no someone like you..." He says, focusing on my hair. Uh, what? Is he trying to hit on me!? King Xavier Starkborns, the most powerful person on the globe is trying to hit me? "...In the Palace." He says, meeting my gaze. 'Or maybe playing with you!' I immediately take a few steps back. He looks down at me in a very unusual emotion. I pause for a while then speak. "I'll go and grab the spoons."

Circling, rubbing, slapping, pumping in and out. I stopped him when I thought I was going to explode and die of pleasure. I was breathing heavily when Gray connected his lips back with mine, making me taste my own self. While kissing, I slowly touched him in his bare chest and his sides. He has the body built, toned muscles and eight pack abs. "Are you ready to feel my dick inside your wet pussy?" He whispered seductively on my ear. I can't speak so I nod my head. He take off the towel in his waist. I stilled on my place in the top of the table when he took off the towel. My breathe hitched, it's huge! Can his dick fit in me? I don't think so, it would surely hurt.

“Do you know who you really are?” A chill rushed down my spine. Monica stepped protectively closer to me. “What do you want from her?” she snapped. The woman ignored her completely. Instead, she approached me slowly until only a few inches separated us. I could smell her perfume now. Dark vanilla and jasmine. Expensive. Dangerous. Her eyes studied my face carefully as though she had waited years to see me again. “You’ve grown beautiful,” she murmured. Something about the way she said it made me uncomfortable.

I stared up at him, wondering who the fuck he thought he was shouting at me. I was stopped from replying however at the sounds of heels resonating throughout the club, I turned my attention to the stairs behind Chaol And I felt a smile tug at my lips. She was back. It's been a month since I've seen her and she looks fucking gorgeous. My little Vixen. Dressed in a tight little number that showed off every curve of her godly body Her toned legs on show and just begging me to touch them. { Vivienne's Outfit }

She stood bound to the cross, her bare skin illuminated by the flickering candlelight that danced across the walls. Her breath came in shallow gasps, each one a testament to the tension coiled within her. The restraints bit into her wrists and ankles, a constant reminder of her vulnerability and the power she had willingly surrendered. Her body, a canvas of soft curves and delicate lines, was exposed, her nipples tight buds of arousal, her skin flushed with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Valerius stood before her, his presence commanding, his tall frame casting a long shadow across the floor. His eyes, dark and piercing, held hers as he slowly raised the leather flogger, its stran

"Like-- oh!-- like that? Big bro-- Ah! -- likes -- mmm -- fucking little sis?" She knew what she was doing. I couldn't control myself, moving faster to fully enter her. Her eyes were like sapphire flame when she said, "Then give me all of it, Matty. Fill your baby sister's virgin cAAAH!" The last inch or so was not gentle; maybe I'd regret that later. Maybe she would, too. Not right now, though. Her nails bit into my biceps as she threw her head backwards, grinding it into the bed, muscles in her neck straining against the surface below her. But then she relaxed and looked up at me, and her loving, wondering expression told me that I'd given her exactly what she wanted. She gasped, "F-fuck M

The sexy blonde protested, coughing, as Sergei grasped her by the nape of the neck and dragged her toward the couch. "Well done. Here's your REWARD. Let's have you practice your cunt-licking skills now, bitch." He thrust her face forward, making her kneel at the foot of the couch. Pam saw Samantha up close now, the busty police woman's ass impaled on Viktor's cock, her pussy bare before her.