Willow Nightingale Nude Novels & Stories

She was already so close and just a little more she would come. She held her breath in anticipation as one of his hands began to trail up from her hips to her stomach and then under the sexy red nightwear Abigail got for her to grab a breast. His fingers pinched one hard pebbled dusty pink nipple and her back bowed off the bed and she gave a sharp cry as she came. Willow's eyes burst open and she was panting as she sat up or tried to because she couldn't. Her legs were spread open and her legs were hanging on someone's shoulders and she could feel something hot and wet lapping at her core.

Eventually Willow was able to crawl from the collapsed bodies of the males surrounding her. Retreating to a far wall to sit with her head slumped against it. Her body covered in sweat and, from the way she moved, aching from head to toe. I couldn’t blame her. They’d all been at it for hours. Male after male, climbing under her, over her, stroking into her mouth. Using every crevice and mound of her body to sate their desperate need for her.