Romans & histoires Yaoi Lemon 18

Her legs were shaking but I wasn't even doing anything. To be honest, I just wanted to pleasure her, I was deriving no pleasure from this at all. I sucked, licked, softly bit and fingered her all at once. Her moans were everywhere. She dug her nails into my hair, begging me not to stop.. I increased my finger pacing along side with my tongue. I felt her shiver, then her body froze and she exploded. I licked her clean and then looked up at her with a smirk. "I can't believe you're gay", she said panting.

he murmured against her flesh, the vibration adding another layer of sensation. His fingers established a steady pace, pushing deeper with each stroke while his tongue continued its relentless attention. Wendy's breathing became ragged, her body tensing as pleasure built within her. Just as she approached the edge, Felix slowed his movements, drawing back slightly. "Not yet," he murmured, looking up to meet her frustrated gaze. "I want to savor this." He withdrew his fingers only to replace them with his tongue, pushing it inside her. The change in sensation made Wendy cry out, one hand flying to her mouth to stifle the sound.

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”

She looped her arm around Cassidy’s neck while her knee drove into Cassidy’s back, effectively pinning her to the mat with no way to get out that wouldn’t be painful and dangerous. “Yield,” Lyra said, out of breath but calm. Cassidy just grunted and struggled against her grip. “Yield,” I told Cassidy through the mindlink. “You’re going to hurt one or both of you.” Cassidy gritted her teeth. “I will not yield to a wolfless!” The crowd gasped as the sharp points of fangs extended from Cassidy’s mouth—a partial shift that was completely off-limits. She went to bite Lyra, and that was when I stepped in, clapping my hands loudly.

He began to suck on my pussy lips vigorously, his voice coming out hoarse, " Mmm! You taste like honey! I can lick you all night." I let out a cry, pinching my own nipples as I begged with a cry, " MORE!!" He swiped his tongue over my pussy, going up and down and penetrating into my pussy hole. I didn't think that I could ever look into his eyes again after today. It would have continued if I didn't hear Leo's voice, coming from the closed door, " Misus! Are you alright? Misus? Are you inside?"

“Gonna make sure your guts are swimming in my seed. When you shift back at dawn, you’ll still be leaking me for days.” Damien moaned louder, pushing back to meet every thrust. His cock throbbed in Lucas’s fist, leaking fresh precum. The feral need from the full moon made everything feel ten times more intense — every bite, every grind, every filthy word pushing him closer to the edge again.

I say, trying to come up with some kind of excuse, anything to get her to stop. Zoey leans over, pressing her breasts against my arm. “So, maybe we should go home. Then I could make you feel really good.” She whispers. I take a deep breath, trying to focus. “We shouldn’t be doing this Zoey.” I say, trying to regain my self control. “Why shouldn’t we? You aren’t really my uncle and I am nineteen. There is nothing wrong with two people having some fun together.” She whispers, hand going up towards my zipper.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit lesbian sexual content, detailed descriptions of arousal and manual stimulation, discussions of watersports/urophilia, BDSM themes (domination/submission), graphic language, and taboo sexual fantasies. CHAPTER ONE Isabella studied her reflection in the rearview mirror as she pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail. She frowned.

“Alright. I’ll grab my laptop and head out. Don’t forget to take out the trash later.” The moment he turned and walked away, Ethan pressed the remote to max and slammed his body against mine, pinning me to the machine. “Now, Lily. Squirt for me. Make a mess on your stepbrother’s dildo.” The combination of his dirty words, the relentless vibrations, and the fear of almost getting caught pushed me over the edge. The pressure finally broke. I buried my face in a towel and screamed as my pussy gushed. Clear fluid squirted hard around the dildo, soaking my thighs, the floor, and the bottom of the washing machine. Wave after wave kept coming while Ethan kept the toy buried deep, milking every drop

Or that it was my father’s brother between my legs, his mouth so close to my pussy. My belly hollowed with each inhale, my breathing was so forceful, but I couldn’t look away from him, the anticipation growing to a level that was nearly dread inducing. And the eye contact never wavered when, finally, he dragged his tongue through my slit, Damien staring at me the entire time he did it. He lapped at me nice and slow, working me over like he was savoring the act. His lips looked redder, so glossy from my pussy cream, the way mine felt from his abuse.