Short Story

Coated in her spit and saliva, his cock throbbed and pulsed with an arousal greater than the man could ever recall, and he groaned when, access to her pussy gained, he hooked his hands under Lila's armpits, wrenched her shoulders further behind her back, and slammed his entire length inside her. The force of that initial thrust almost split her in half, but was still only a precursor of what was to

Her tongue went directly to Kathy’s clit and began darting around until it was stiff. Amber started sucking her clit gently, then inserted a finger, all Kathy could hear was her juices sloshing as the finger probed in and out.

Legs still trembling from the force of his orgasm when he landed on top of her, the sensation of Elena's tongue slipping into his mouth and the feel of her warm skin against his elicited another pleasured gasp from Brett. Despite their encounters, and respective climaxes the previous night and this evening, there was a different sensuality that brought a tingle to his spine about laying there on top of her, skin to skin. He'd kicked his boxers completely off, and with his satiated cock pressed into the warm flesh of her thigh and their abdomens melded together as he gently prised her legs apart, he parted his lips to express something of his feelings to Elena. However, before he could speak, her comment pulled him back down to Earth.

The girl was a leggy brunette with large breasts and perky nipples. Her thighs caged Light's as she arched her back and picked up her speed, bouncing up and down as if her life depended on the cock sliding in and out of her body. With his eyes closed, Light rested a palm against her skin and began to caress a sensual path from her creamy, white buttock to her clit.

She rode him hard and fast, and right as Maxen was about to orgasm, she slid off him.

His fingers hooked through the belt loops on her jeans as his tongue swirled around her stomach and she brought her fingers to his hair, not wanting him to stop. Instead of sliding off her pants and she expected, he sat back unto his knees, pulling his own shirt off.

She shivered in his embrace, one hand coming up to cup his neck as she allowed her lips to roam his heated skin. Her other hand ran along one of the arms wrapped around her lythe frame. As if the sensuality of touch had become to much to resist. Despite the fact that she was just beginning to truly understand that.

Pulling his fingers free, Duncan spread her cheeks apart and guided his cock to the puckered hole, plunging the head deeper and deeper inside of her. She gasped aloud, her eyes widening at the shock of his width, the expression of a woman who was wondering if she made a terrible mistake.

It sent chills down her spine, she turned to look at him only for her scenery to change again. She was now in bed looking down she saw her bare skin in the sheets. She smiled and awaited for the lust filled moments ahead of

The woman was one sexy bitch, and he was certain she'd be even more wild when they were alone. "Hot enough to have you dripping already?" Adam arched a brow, and briefly slipped his hand under her dress, between her legs, as if seeking the answer to his query before he withdrew his touch and pirouetted to shoot a grin and thumbs-up at his friends. When they returned the gestures, he finished his beer, placed the empty glass on the counter, stepped from his stool, and refocused on Claire. "Let's go, before I bend you over the bar, and fuck you right here. Got a car?"

She watched the strange gesture he made with his hand, or even more so the look in his eyes. It was confusing to say the least. Did he want to kill her or fuck her? That strange thought brought her mind down a very new path. Not one filled with blood and pain, but with pleasure and beautiful release. Clearing her throat Alexia pushed the distracting thoughts back.

Some of those thoughts slid by the way side as she watched him. The taunts of his muscles, the way they flex as each punch landed seemed like a distinct reminder of her fight last night with Leon . She gave an involuntary flinch before her eyes slid down further. Her body gave a totally different reactions to tighten and released of his chest and the strength of his hips made her think of pure sex.

Pushing her knees apart, Duncan pressed apart her ass cheeks, then pressed his face between her thighs. Her moans started immediately.

Desperately needing something to hold on to she grasped Mal’s shaft and pumped him in time with Tom’s thrusts. Pulling him closer she clamped her lips around him, her moans vibrating through to his balls.

Elena placed the flute back on the glass coffee table and stood up, running her fingers through her hair. One by one, she hooked her thumb under the thin straps of her silk dress and lowered them down her shoulders, letting her plunging cleavage come into view from beneath her lacy black bra. She slipped her arms out of the straps and lowered the top of her dress, to waist level, giving him a glimpse of her thin waist, as well. Stripping was easily her favorite part of any date; it was after the strained conversation, and just before the men got rough, or made her endure some ridiculously