Wetting Novels & Stories

But above all, getting wet was a feeling I couldn't quite erase. Oh my! To be fucking turned on.

and “Wet For Step Daddy’s Best Friend” THE END!

Already leaking at the tip. “I—I’m not—” My voice broke on a moan as another wave of heat crashed through me. My knees buckled. Kael caught me before I hit the floor. One strong arm banded around my waist while the other slid between my thighs. Two thick fingers pushed straight into my dripping cunt without warning. I cried out, hips jerking. “So fucking wet,” he growled against my ear. “This pussy is in full heat. It’s begging for a knot. Begging to be bred.”

Marcus’s eyes darkened as he noticed how clearly my nipples showed through the wet fabric. “I shouldn’t be bothering you like this,” I murmured, suddenly very aware of how alone we were. “You’re not bothering me,” he replied, his voice lower now. “But you really should get out of those wet clothes before you catch a cold. Go ahead. I’ll make some coffee.” I nodded and walked toward the bathroom, feeling his gaze follow me the entire way. I closed the door but didn’t lock it. The hot water felt incredible as it cascaded over my body, washing away the chill.

"So. Alpha now. Remember, the human in the room needs more explanations." Hawk exhaled slowly and rolled his shoulder. "Guess I am. I feel it more and more each second. On top of the healing, I swear I've grown an inch or two. Everywhere." Quill leaned into the mop again, one hand still wet from the last swipe. "I would agree with that assessment. Does that make you a grower, not a shower?" Hawk smirked. "Guess so. You like it regardless." Lily groaned and walked into the next room.

Hmm, she's getting excited and wet. .

The wet squelch was obscene—loud, rhythmic, filthy. He came first. Buried to the root and roared, flooding me with hot, thick ropes that I felt splash deep inside. Pulse after pulse. My belly tightened with the pressure. When he finally pulled out, a gush followed—creamy white torrent spilling down my crack, pooling under my ass on the bench.

She was wet. Dripping for him...

I watched like I had been spellbound, my mouth watery, my body quivering with this heat, this pressure. “Fuck…Oh yes. Fuck Luca,” Laura grunted as she ground her ass against his dick. As her pussy glided up and down his cock, glistening it with her wetness. My body flared hot. It was the hottest thing I have ever seen. I wanted that. I wanted it to be done. I wanted a cock in me. Luca or Aiden, I didn’t just care. Laura turned to Aiden, who was already hard. “What are you waiting for?” She asked. “Join the fun.”

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