Devon Kessler Porn の小説・ストーリー

She slowly and softly shuts the door again. Devon enters his room to sleep alone....but hopefully not for long. He wanted to explore every inch of her body and have her explore every inch of his body. The two of them lie naked beneath one another. Devon lays on his bed, closing his eyes, thinking about her lips parting...as the sounds of pleasure escape them while he's thrusting himself inside of her...satisfying her and himself, over and over...He opens his eyes and smiles. "it's just a matter of time. Zari has never been the type to let you put the cart before the horse."

" No one ever uses their intelligence while having sex. But next time, close the door! " “ Damn! Would you just drop it? I am not still into him.” “Then prove it.” I froze. “How?” “ Okay. You asked. So...there’s a pool party tonight,” she said casually. “ Do you know what will be there? " " What?." "Hot men who are shirtless and are single as fuck. And do you what won't be there?" " What? " " Devon! " She snapped and I groaned. Just as I took another dress to unfold, she took it away from my hands, dramatically throwing it aside.

“If I wanted them dead, they’d already be six feet under. Don’t test me, Liliana. You don’t get to make threats here. You’re not in control.” Her voice cracks. “You’re a fucking psychopath.” I stand, walking around the desk until I’m inches from her. She stiffens, clutching the photos to her chest like a shield. I lean down, lips grazing her ear. “Lesson five, doll. The only thing worse than being mine… is being no one’s. Remember that.” She shudders. I feel it run through her, down to her bones. And Christ, it makes my cock ache. I don’t push further. Not yet. Instead, I take the photos from her trembling hands, slide them back into the folder, and tuck it away. A reminder of how fragile he

The thrill of not knowing what he could be doing filled my mind, when my breath hitches and I felt something metal against my clit. It was the gun, he rubbed it softly against my clit, a moan fell out of my lips, I stared at the ground when I felt him nudge the gun further inside of me and I held on to the couch end. “Dom.” “Do you like that?.” He asked and I nodded when I felt a spank on my ass, it was hot and I could still feel the sting. “Yes, I like it.” I breathed out, he didn’t stop his sweet torture on me, one mistake I would be dead and the blood on me would be mine this time.

She had been uncertain about Renn from the beginning — about his motivations, about the depth of his commitment to a side he had chosen four days ago with very little information — and she was becoming, gradually, less uncertain. He had a specific quality of usefulness that was not loudly offered and not withdrawn when things became difficult. She valued that. "Where is everyone?" she asked. "Your parents are having what I can only describe as an extremely private conversation in the lower chamber," Cassian said. "Seraphine is in the kitchen. Dorian is in the library — there is apparently a library, I had not located it, he has been in it since dawn. And

Devon licked harder, circling my clit with the tip of his tongue while one of his fingers pushed inside me. I whimpered, my hips rocking against his face. He added a second finger, crooking them to hit that spot deep inside that made me feel like I was in a different universe. Mitch pulled his dick out of my mouth. “Fuck, you're a mess already Yassy.” He stroked himself, watching Devon eat my pussy. Devon’s mouth sucked my clit hard, and I cried out, my knees buckling. Mitch had to hold me upright. “Her cunt is dripping.” Devon said against my pussy, his voice muffled.

She saw his cock bulging against his pants. He gasped for breath and fidgeted with his zipper, trying to adjust and make room for his thickening cock. “Do you know, I’ve never had anyone kiss me here,” she said and spread her lips to show the rosy bud of her clit. He stared. “Do you know how many things I’ve always wanted to do, that I’ve wanted to feel?” She asked him, innocent of what her question meant to him.

My mind raced as I stared at the video. A part of me didn’t want to open it or know what is in there and there was another part screaming for me to take a peek. The other part won. I clicked on the video. There was Daniel with his cock sticking out of his zipper groaning loudly as a naked girl sucked his dick.

I am sure he is fuming reading my texts. {Okay, please come find me when you get home. We need to talk, and I want to know what you saw. Devon} {Of course, did anything happen there while we were gone? Me} {Yes, Korey found an envelope with pictures of you ladies out shopping. It was hanging on the main gate. All the pictures are from today. Devon} {That is impressive. I had not noticed anyone taking pictures. I bet there was a third guy with a camera and special lens to take pictures of us at a distance. I would like to know how no one saw someone attach a large manilla envelope to the fucking main gate. Me}

A knock lands on the door softly and Sebastian turns to towards the door. He reaches the door, pulls it open and is greeted by the sight of a blonde girl, her hair made in a ponytail and curled towards her front, resting just above her cleavage. Her breast is barely covered in the thick white fabric. Sebastian’s eyes followed down her twirling long legs exposed to a highly indecent amount with a matching mini skirt covering just a few inches. He also notices the top only rest slightly under her breast, exposing a flat stomach with faint abs and a well-trimmed private line. Full service huh?