Zahra Elise Porn Novels & Stories

“I can’t take it… please, Elise… I’ll do anything…” Elise leaned close, lips brushing the shell of her ear. “Then beg like you belong to me.” Daphne’s response came instantly, broken and fervent. “I’m yours. Completely. Please let me come. I need it so badly. I’ll be good. I’ll wait as long as you want next time. Just please…” Elise rewarded her without delay. She pressed the vibrator deep inside, turned it to its highest setting, and latched her mouth onto the clit with firm, relentless suction.

She followed the sound to an open bedroom door and stopped dead in her tracks. Mr. Lorenzo was sitting on the edge of his bed, completely naked. His muscular body was tense with pleasure. One strong hand was wrapped around his thick, hard cock, stroking it slowly. His eyes were glued to his phone. On the screen, Elena recognized one of the videos she had posted on I*******m last month—her in a tight top, dancing playfully at a friend’s party, her breasts bouncing with every move. He was jerking off to her.

starts her novel in the capital later after Alicia becomes the Saint. Elise has straight short brown hair just like her eyes, a color of light hazel brown eyes. She really didn't care though. Alicia Who is blonde and has lighter eye color, is ten times more attractive. Elise really likes to compliment the protagonist. She feels like Alicia is an idol and her bias.

But I was so incredibly horny, I wanted to do anything and everything I could possibly think of, especially nasty things. Elise was on her knees in front of me, She had her hands on her sister's cock and was gently lowering me down onto it. I started to rub my swollen breasts with my hands. I felt Dara's dick penetrate my anus and it hurt a little, but all of the spit lubricated it. Soon she was inching into me until I felt Dara's thighs and I realized that all three inches of her dick was in my ass.

"I was working." "Right! Working as you eat lobsters and drink champagne while we had peanut butter sandwiches," Karmen scoffed. I hated to admit it, but sometimes, Karmen and I stalked Elise's I*******m to see her frolicking at some paradise-like island with other models. Karmen even went further to report her pictures for nudity (though Elise was just looking too hot in bikinis). "Are you stalking me on social media?" Elise said, narrowing her eyes.

Hazel replied, rolling her eyes at her. The girl's argument helped Cade out of his misery, and he took the opportunity to excuse himself. “Elise, have a nice night, and Hazel, I will bring the drinks.” She replied. Elise looked back to make sure Cade was out of sight and then she moved closer to her, “Hazel, I know Cade is a catch right?” She asked, not expecting a response. “Unfortunately, he is not in the market...because he is mine!” She announced,

"Maybe this will jog your memory." She typed on her screen before turning the screen towards us. The video was grainy, suggesting it was shot in low light. But there was no mistaking what it showed. Me… on top of Elise… my hips moving and my head buried in her neck. My bare ass was even exposed to the camera. The room spun. Isabella made a sound, something that sounded like a small, broken gasp. I turned to see her sway, her hand reaching for the back of the couch before her legs gave out. She collapsed onto the cushions, her face ashen with her eyes fixed on the screen.

“Say my name like that again and I won’t be responsible for what happens next.” I swallowed. “Elias.” He groaned low in his throat, a sound that went straight to my clit. “Fuck, Zara. You have no idea what you do to me.” His hand lifted, thumb brushing my bottom lip. “I’ve been hard since last night. Thinking about sliding these little shorts down and tasting how wet you get for me. Wondering if you’d moan my name while I fuck you slow and deep right here on the counter.”

Her head fell back, fingers clenched between her thighs. “Jesus, Elise,” she laughed. “Your moans are so sexy.” “I’m gonna..Doris, I’m gonna…” Elise cried as her orgasm tore through her. Richard would be furious if he knew. If he saw this…someone else giving her the pleasure he never had in fifteen years of marriage. The thought only made it sharper. Luca didn’t stop until she was trembling. He licked her clean before looking up, a faint smile tugging at his mouth.

“Now you can come. But you’re going to look at me while you do it.” Her eyes locked on mine. Hazel slammed the toy in deep and curled it hard. Ellie’s back arched off the floor. A raw, broken cry tore out of her throat as she came…pussy clenching visibly around the toy, more scum gushing out in messy pulses, her thighs trying to close around Hazel’s wrist. I kept her pinned with my hand on her forehead and watched every second of it. Watched the way her mouth fell open, the way her tits bounced with each spasm, the way she couldn’t look away from me even as she fell apart. When it finally stopped she went limp, chest heaving, tears tracking down into her hair.