Part 2:She shrugged her clothes open and now she shrugged it from her shoulders, stripping for action. She bent over him and kissed him on the lips. Her step son hesitated for a moment before he responded. He had never imagined kissing his step mother.Kissing and tasting her lips he could taste his own cum on her tongue and lips. His lips parted and they ground their mouths together passionately, swapping tongues in a French kiss, panting into each other's maw excitedly.After a minute she drew back and arched her torso, cupping her boobs up her hands. She lifted the heavy boobs and deepened the smooth cleavage as she held them out to his face. He began to nurse on the swollen tips, feeling them explode in his lips and tingle on his tongue. He gulped on her succulent boobs with gusto as she squirmed over him, thrusting them into his face. His head turned as he switched from nubbin to nubbin, making each swell in his lips in rotation.He couldn't remember nursing as a child with his
Iris P.O.V.The bathwater was as hot just as i wanted and I sank into the tub with a groan of pleasure. Lupita the maid had been up and had worked her magic with candles and the fire, she had been nice and welcoming since i got to Damien's home.I was still soaking in the bathtub, my hair falling over the edge in a cascade when there was a gentle knock on the door. Damienpushed it open without waiting for me to respond. Sitting up with a start, I quickly sank back into the water when he walked in.He grabbed one of the towels and held it out like a Bulter although a very dangerous and sexy one. His eyes were smoky. “Come to bed,” he said, his voice gruff.I sat in the water for a few heartbeats, trying to read his face. Damien stood patiently during my examination, towel extended. After a deep breath, I stood, the water streaming over my naked body. His pupils dilated suddenly, his body still. Then he stood back to let me step out of the tub before he wrapped the towel around me.Clut
Intro: Georgia is a naughty ass student who has a huge crush on her teachersGeorgia's P.O V.What a shitty day today has been!I’ve missed the bus home. I sigh, my breath coming shaky still as I meet my own eyes in the bathroom mirror. I decide to walk home.I take another breath, tuck my hair back, grab my bag, and waltz out of the bathroom where i had just had a mini mental breakdown and smoked my eyes out.immediately i walked out of the bathroom and i bumped right into him immediately i saw his face cringing.."Mr Zion"I say breathlessly as i ogled him, my not so hot teacher who i might or might not have a crush on.My hands go flat against that hard-packed, muscled chest of his through his dress shirt, my breath catching as I’m instantly falling right against him.His sharp blue eyes narrow even as his lips smile at me.“You were smoking,” he growls, half amused, half angry-sounding.“No, I wasn’t,” I say quickly.I gasp as he pulls me tight against him, my skin coming alive and
Finally seizing her chance to fuck her headmaster, Sylvia made the most of it!Sylvia's P.O.V.He eases two fingertips inside, and I gasp as he spreads my lips wide, exposing me. My headmaster groans deeply, his fingers slowly dragging up and down my soft, slick lips.“So fucking tight,” he rumbles out, his voice making me shiver in ecstasy. “So wet and so ready to take every inch of my big cock.”“Please,” I gasp, my knees shaking.But he slowly takes his hand away, pulling my skirt back down into place before he stands and moves right behind me. His lips tease my ear again.“Show me your room, baby girl,” he whispers deeply.I swallow, my head swimming as I grab his hand and yank him up the stairs. I know what I’m about to pull him into, and while the thought of him seeing what my room looks like is slightly embarrassing, the raw need for him to take me wins out.We pause in the doorway, and the redness creeps into my face.His arms circling me from behind, he purrs into my ear, hi
Intro- Jenny had gone out looking for a quick one night stand and she found one!Jenny's P.O.V.He was all over me as we neared the back of the club, his hands moving down over the front of my skirt as his lips and teeth nipped and sucked at the tender nape of my neck. I blushed furiously as I saw other people staring at us, but then those lips found my collarbone, and I stopped caring at allThis was really happening.There’d mercifully been no line for the single use bathroom, and we’d gone tumbling inside, lip to lip, hands sliding madly over each other. He’d been all over me, his hands up under my skirt, grabbing my ass, and moving up under my shirt to cup my breasts, kissing me as I fumbled to lock the door behind us.His hand slid up under my skirt, and he brazenly slipped his fingers down into my panties. I gasped out loud as he pushed down into my dripping wet pussy, and I clutched at his leather jacket, biting my lip. I almost couldn’t believe I was actually doing this, but t
Intro: James fucks a paid escort!James P.O.V.I gasped as my hand slid over her waist, slipping around to her back and moving down to her sweet ass as I pulled her hard against me.She moaned as I kissed her, my hand tangling in her hair and pulling tight as she whimpered into my mouth. Her small body trembled against me, her hands going to my chest, her fingers tightening on my muscles as I tasted her plump lips.Maltida gasped as I pulled away, her eyes wide and hungry as she looked up at me with a flush gracing her face.“Turn around,” I said evenly.“Turn around,” I growled, spinning her as she moaned. “On your hands and knees” I hissed, pushing her down onto the warm wooden bench.She gasped, moved to do as she was told, resting on her knees and her palms. She turned back to look at me apprehensively.I growled as I moved in, my hand trailing over her apple of an ass. Fingers found the ties at the sides of her suit, and I yanked the strings, making her gasp. The suit fell away,
Entangled in a Train!Set in I861Intro: A courtesan and a Duke’s arrangement Pearl’s P.O.V.The train began to huff out smoke as it moved. Pearl looked around the compartment, It was small, and the curtains over the windows were closed tightly. Even though it was dim in there she could see the narrow bed and the small built-in table and the neat chair pulled up below it. The luggage of her companion handsomely matched pieces, sat near the bed and she blushed as she realized that she was alone with him in his bedchamber, something no proper young woman should be doing. The train lurched forward and she was thrown toward him. Their bodies collided. His arms came up and went around her. Her breath came out in a hard gasp.His body was lean and elegant, very taut. Her breath caught in her throat. "Miss Beauchamp i know being modest doesn't come with your work qualifications but i take the lead not you"He says and before she could even think he had flipped her neatly across the bed, y
BlackmailIntro- A sexy redhead that has a fetish for hardened criminals gets caught by her colleague. How does she ensure she doesn't lose it all!Dr Patrick's P.O.V.He could hear soft moans echoing inside his head, sending chills down his spine and making his young cock strain painfully against his trousers. He held back a gasp as he saw a man kneeling before her, his face lodged between her thighs. At first he thought he was hallucinating but he looked again and he saw the scene playing live right in front of him. The man looks quite rough, heavily muscled with thick prominent veins all over his tattooed arms. He couldn’t see his face, but he was naked and his cock was standing up like a long rod. Interesting!He had thought him being sent to this run down town to oversee the health of criminals was going to be the worst job but only now did everything just turn comical for him.“Come on, baby.” He heard her throaty groan as she encouraged him more. “Yeah, baby.” The tattooed m
Intro;Ivana has had a crush on. Theodore for a long time. She had fought the attraction, had denied it countless times and even ran from it. But no more because she wanted it! He was a man she wanted more than anything in her life. Ivana’s P.O.VI sat on his lap and suddenly the boldness and courage I had built up crashed down. I was wrong to think I could be some experienced temptress when he eluded so much dominance that made me cower in fear.I lowered myself fully onto him, the immense length of his erection pressing right against the center of me.A soft gasp left me from the sensation between his thighs. The satin panties I wore were already soaked. The very idea of him inside of me caused a dangerous need to spread through me, one that I knew could lead to addiction.Or something even more terrifying and dangerous!He didn't move, wasn't even touching me. He had his hands on the mattress beside my knees, his expression stoic.I swallowed, licking my dry lips, I shifted sli
Intro; She had resisted him for far too long in their marriage but soon she realized just how obsessed she is of him.As obsessed as he was of her….Aleksei’s P.O.V.“Tell me Do you need me Anya?”I ask holding my breathe as I try to reign in my desire.“I…”She stutters staring at me..“I told you I won’t touch you until you ask me too”I say staring at her gorgeous eyes and then after months of arguing she nods urgently. A punishing smack to the inside of her thigh makes her whimper. “Use your words.”I say and Anya reaches for me and that nearly brings me to my knees. After all this time and tension between us, seeing her hands coming towards me of their own will to bring me closer for the first time feels like am close to home. Her arms lock around my neck, her fingers run up my nape and dive greedily into my hair, and my eyes flutter shut in worship at her altar. She leans forward and claims my lips, initiating a kiss between us for the very first time and almost making me spill i
The Hating Game! Intro; Genevieve; Did she hate her brother’s best friend?Hell yes but did she desire him and wants to fuck him?Yes yes yes!He proved to be a thorn on her side but he was also the thorn she couldn’t ignore or stop looking at!The urge to stop the bickering and bantering and just submit and fall at his feet grows day and night especially when she had been forced to live with him in his penthouse with just a door separating her from him.Will she resist?Maybe not!Genevieve’s P.O.V.Give me two words to describe the lunatic that seems to jar the fight from me!Psychopath and idiotic that’s the word, I swung open my door and stomped down the hallway to his study. I didn't even knock as I pushed through the entrance.There he sat, Calvin Grayson with his nerdy stupidly hot wide rimmed glasses with his face fixed with a stupid smirk as he pumped himself. Oh my God!Just when u thought this night wouldn’t get better and better, His cock completely bare to me, and heav
Intro; Natalia Has a stalkish and obsessed customer who has been vying for her attention since the day she started the job as a bartender in the underground club. Mr Sterling is a rich, and ruthless CEO handsome and from the high class.Definitely not the type of men Natalia mingles with but Mr Sterling is quite the persistent and convincing man who gets exactly what he wants!Will she finally surrender?Natalia’s P.O.V. I take a deep breath and then I leave the bar, walking up the steps until I reach the corridor that leads to the VVip suites. It's completely soundproof, and slightly unnerving how quiet it is. The only indication of any life is the very faint thump of the bass from the club. I reach the number of suite written on the piece of paper, and before I even have a chance to knock, Drakos opens the door and wordlessly lets me inside. He stood there, this man that just seems obsessed with me and doesn’t want to leave me the hell alone ever since the first day I started wor
Intro; Igor and Josephine are two lovers with different and defiant personalities. Igor is obsessed with Josephine and her him, they play a game of cat and mice all the time, her pushing his buttons and him reining her in.Igor’s P.O.V.“Tonight didn't go the way I thought it would."She whispers softly trailing her fingers along the dresser as she steps left toward the bed. I trail around the right. Swiping the towel down my chest, and her eyes follow the contact. “You were right so you win”She says her gaze staring up to mine. I nod, curving the bed as she stops at the edge of it. I step up in front of her, pushing her hair over her shoulder. “Are you here to apologize or get in more trouble little girl?I say as I watched my girls lips twitch and she reaches up, her touch featherlight against the script above my collarbone. “No I told you. I concede besides you’re kinda hot and badass so losing to you doesn’t hurt”She says smiling.Josephine has always been a defiant but yet wi
Intro; He was a forbidden target!Her best friend’s man and fiancé…But she saw him first and felt the attraction so why can’t she have him!She’s definitely not above sharing him with her friend Giselle even if it’s just for a night! Bellè’s P.O.V. The click of the door pulls me out of my tranced daze as I turn back to face the man who’s turned my obsession . The man who has invaded my dreams, soul, mind and body. He slowly steps towards me, unbuttoning the top of his shirt, allowing his tattoos and gorgeous ridges of muscle to come into view. "This is nothing but a one time thing," I say to him sternly although a part of my brains reminds me to make sure I don’t forget that warning .His chest heaves in a silent laugh as he continues his slow stride as another button comes undone. “I wouldn't dare beg you to stay after tonight”He says in a mocking voice as he takes another step closer undoing yet another button. He stops right in front of me as he unbuttons the last on his sh
Savior 2 Intro; He was her savior, her one good hope at happily ever after. He saved her from the clutches of the men who sold her and used her as only a sex slave. She shouldn’t want him especially from the traumatic events that she had to pass through but then she still couldn’t help herself. The need to be owned and dominated by this man was something she needed like the air she breath. Juliette’s P.O.V. After her heart scorching encounter with Konstantin who refused to touch her after his declaration to her, Juliette couldn’t sleep. He had sent her off to her room like a little girl he was scared to break and it had infuriated and saddened her. She tossed and turned in her bed alone thinking, yes that man had told her the extent of his defiant heart but he still felt she wasn’t ready. But she knew she was, she wanted him more than anything else in this world, Unable to stand it any longer, she moved out of her room and walked to the direction of his room her heart wa
SaviorIntro; He was her savior, her one good hope at happily ever after. He saved her from the clutches of the men who sold her and used her as only a sex slave.She shouldn’t want him especially from the traumatic events that she had to pass through but then she still couldn’t help herself.The need to be owned and dominated by this man was something she needed like the air she breath.Juliette’s P.O.V.Konstantin entered Into the house wearing a hooded sweatshirt and jeans with boots, his gorgeous and mesmerizing eyes finding hers. His gaze roved over her, checking her physically to see everything was right, finding her in his t-shirt. For a moment, she saw something like satisfaction cross his eyes before his face went neutral again. It had taken her a few months of living with him to realize that wasn't something he did on purpose to hide his expression and that it was just natural for him. He was a calm but yet dominating man who seemed way too controlled and practical, She ha
Intro; She has a nasty side that she always indulged in!What happens when she’s caught by her ruthless boss?Who she’s been obsessed with for a long time!Sienna’s P.O.V. The loud music thrummed through the air like a heartbeat, deep and pulsing, as Candy stepped onto the stage. The club-Eden was as exclusive as sin itself, a playground for the powerful, the wealthy, the untouchable. Gold-trimmed chandeliers cast a decadent glow over the intimate, dimly lit space, where men in tailored suits lounged in plush leather seats, their cigars curling smoke into the air. Strippers, dancers and Women dangled on the arm or one or two men. The air is thick with sin, perfumed by sweat, smoke, and the intoxicating blend of expensive liquor. Red neon light pulses across the room, casting shifting shadows over the sea of naked bodies writhing, grinding, surrendering to the beat of a bass that vibrates through the floor. The scent of desire clings to the walls, a mix of Chanel No. 5 and raw, u