Wet For You Novels & Stories

Her father said and Eleven who was wide-eyed immediately covered her chest with both hands. “Why are you covering it in front of me? I'm your father, you should cover your breasts when you run in the rain. How many men have seen your boobs huh? It seems you don't feel embarrassed if other men see it. Are you happy to share?” Her father's words only made Eleven speechless, her eyes began to tremble and slowly tears flowed down her cheeks.

My legs were shaking visibly and i coudl feel how wet and soggy i was. “Time to do a kegel on my dick.”

"You're telling me your bond is pushing you toward... what? Procreation?" Hawk didn't look away. "I want to mate him. Not mark him. Mate. The part of me that makes wolves keeps going, 'yes, now, please,' and the rest of me is like, 'buddy, biology says no.'"

Prolog Suami istri lagi menikmati kemah di malam hari. Suami minta istrinya bercerita kehidupan sebelum mereka bertemu. Istri pun menceritakan semuanya dan bab selanjutnya akan jadi flashback kehidupan si istri. Bab 1

Ethan taunted. "What do you want?" Damian retorted. "A cup of coffee. Cold brew with cold foam. Just how you used to make it for me." Ethan said looking past Damian to a still pale looking Aria. "...ah, with a pump of vanilla. It's a new taste I'm still warming up to" " I'll have to call the cops if you'll not willingly leave, Mr Evans" "Ethan....my name's Ethan. And,.I'll leave. All I wanted was a cup of coffee, chill out bro!"

"So wet for me. Only for me." "Only for you," I said. "Always only for you. No one else has ever made me this wet. No one else has ever made me come. Only you. Only ever you." His fingers traced the outline of me through the lace. He could feel how wet I was. He could feel how ready I was. He slid his hand inside my underwear and his fingers touched my bare skin and I gasped against his mouth. "So wet," he said again. "So fucking wet. You are soaking my fingers. I can feel how much you want me."

Tell me how wet you are for this stranger who just bought you. She pauses, a hint of doubt flashing through her features and for minute I think she's going to back out but I watch her right thumb ghost over her clit as her eyes shut tight. She slides them down, parts herself more, then starts the first circle. Her hips roll up to meet her hand. “I'm so fucking soaked,” she whimpers at the contact, like she's crying for more. “Can you see how my juices drip down my thighs and I've not even got through the second—”

His eyes traveled down my body, slow and hungry, and I felt exposed in a way that made my skin burn. "You're so wet," he said. His fingers touched me, just barely, just enough to feel how ready I was. "Is this all for me?" "Yes." "Say it." "I'm wet for you, Ted. I've been wet since this morning. Since I saw you touching yourself. Since I watched you cum." He groaned. His fingers pushed inside me two of them, thick and sudden. I cried out, my hips bucking, and he curled them just right, hitting a spot that made my vision blur.

As I browsed a travel brochure, my heart soared at images of exotic greenery, pristine beaches, and dazzling blue seas. At last, I was free of all the trouble. Now, I could finally enjoy my life. The sky stretched wide, the ocean boundless. It was never too late to start over.

AVA Ava groaned as the sun filtered through the blinds, slicing across her face like it had a personal vendetta. Her head throbbed, not quite a full-blown hangover, but enough to make her regret not chugging a bottle of water before bed. She hadn't even had that much to drink, Luke had made sure of that. Her mouth was dry. Her legs felt like jelly. And her stomach... well, it was fine, but her pride was a little sore.