Romans & histoires Yaoi Lemon 18

we kiss that kiss again the scary one that makes my heart skip a beat and butterflies flutter around my tummy. I uber home in a record time change then go to school by lunchtime I am so tired I cant keep my eyes open "you have been dozing through the most of the day" Kaylee complains "what were you doing last night" I can't help but smile "oh you slut spill " okay uhmm I met this man older man " older like how old ?" Like collage old " I lie. Fearing judgement and also not wanting to spill that her dad had it so up my throat I still can taste him.

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

Leo growled, lowering his mouth to her other breast, biting down just shy of breaking the skin. Aida’s defiance melted into a ragged moan. “Yes! Gods, yes!” “Good.” He positioned himself at her entrance. He was bigger than Dean, and Aida’s eyes flew wide as he pressed forward. He didn’t sheath himself slowly. He used his strength, forcing her body to open for him, stretching her with a relentless, burning pressure until he was buried to the hilt. Aida’s scream was swallowed by a ragged gasp, her body convulsing around him.

Pussy leaks, mixing our juice until we have a warm pool beneath our ass. We moan and fuck ourselves, reckless, spontaneous. I let her play with my body, touch every part of me without restriction. And we keep riding until my cunts give in, sending jolts of fresh thrills through our beating veins. “Fuck!!!” I roll out, shaky, defeated but I don’t care. For what seems like forever, I lie on my side, thighs clenched to nurse my pulsating cunt. Not a part of our drama, Damien stands from his throne, his cock shoved in his curled hand as he strokes himself. He casually walks to the bottle of oil idling by the side and picks it up.

Yaze hurriedly removed and got in the bathtub. Lexter reached the soap, lather it in his hands then started soaping Yaze's body, slowly all over, lathering longer on the most sensitive parts. Taking longer on her breasts making Yaze moan, one hand going down rubbing her p*ssy and clit. Yaze moaned a little loud making Lexter more hornier and harden. Under the shower, he kissed and bit her nape, neck, shoulders to her back, making their feeling intense. His shaft was so erected. Lexter slowly pushed Yaze on the wall but Yaze suddenly turn around and kneel down, grabbed his erection then started licking and sucking while her hand slowly working around his hard shaft.

He slapped the other thigh harder. Heat bloomed on her skin. He kept slapping her inner thighs, the underside of her ass, each smack making her drip more. Her juices ran down her legs in clear streaks. Damien leaned in and bit the side of her neck. His teeth sank in just enough to leave a mark. He moved lower and bit the top of her breast, then the soft underside. Each bite sent sparks straight to her clit. Lila whimpered and tugged on the ropes. Her hips bucked forward, searching for friction.

Warning !!! Mature content (18+) The story contains scenes of abuse, B***M, s*x and extreme bullying. His fingers continued their relentless exploration, expertly finding and teasing my most sensitive spots. I bit my lip, desperately trying to resist the unwelcome sensations flooding through me. "Your body betrays you," he whispered, his hot breath tickling my ear. "You can deny it all you want, but I know the truth." I shook my head frantically, tears streaming down my face.

Ohhhhhh, it felt so freaking good! And the more he rubbed, the faster he went, the more my head plunged higher into a world of ecstasy, bringing my moans to a higher note. "Yes-! Mas–" Leo's large palm covered my mouth, cutting off my loud moan. "Be a good girl, and stay quiet." His gaze pierced into mine. "Can you do that?" I nodded slowly. "Good." He mumbled before taking his hand off my mouth. He continued touching me, his thumb working magic while two fingers of his other hand slid back inside me. I was so wet, so open for him. He curled his fingers in, and my vision blurred. I arched into his hand, making sure to stay quiet.

Javi groaned, his shaft spewing deep inside the naked black teen, erupting with salvo after salvo of hot Latino sperm. Moments later, the unbearable tightness of Sydney's anal sleeve pulled Shay over the edge too. Shay plunged into the girl's ass and stilled as a plaintive groan of ecstasy tore from his throat, his cock twitching as he painted her bowels with a desperate load of jism. "AAAAHHHHH!!!!"

IMPORTANT WARNING: This is an MM (Male/Male) Gay Erotica story with extremely explicit and graphic sexual content. If you prefer MF stories and are uncomfortable with gay romance, please skip this book and move to Story 9 in my collection. 18+ ONLY. Liam’s hand still stung from the slap he’d delivered two days ago. The memory burned hotter than the summer night air clinging to his skin. That arrogant bastard at the gallery opening, tall, dark-haired, with a jaw like carved marble and eyes that screamed 'I own everything I touch' had grabbed him by the waist and kissed him like he had every right. No warning. Just lips crashing down, demanding, tasting of expensive whiskey and pure dominance.