Ms Reston: A Fictional Narrative

Legs still trembling from the force of his orgasm when he fell 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 their climaxes the previous night and this evening, there was a new intimate sensuality intimate that brought a tingle to his spine about laying there on top of her, skin to skin. Having kicked his boxers completely off, his satiated cock pressed to the warm flesh of her thigh their abodomens melded together as he prised her legs apart with his knee. It was an intimacy that he wouldn't have been capable of describing, and caused a pleasurable euphoric sensation of pure contentment and adoration

Bailey knew that teasing Calahan the way that she was would send him over the edge. Teasing was something that Bailey was a master at including when it came to making him want her. After all the fights and all the tension between them everything felt like it was back to the way it had been. Bailey had missed days likes this where they would both just tease each other and then fuck for hours. Pressing her lips to his she bit down on his lip harder than before tugging. “I'd disagree, but then that would be a lie. I've been bad. What are you going to do about it?” Bailey spoke linking her hand together with his as he did the same. Parting her lips she felt him press his cock against her rubbing her clit and up and down her pussy as she whimpered. Her body ached even more for him to be inside of her, for him to make her scream his name like he had done hours earlier.

As they moved to the slow erotic sounds of the music, he felt his ardor start to rise. As he held her tight he knew she could feel the press of his cock against her body. He was aware her body craved what he would gladly offer and she would soon be his. His Selkie senses could detect her sweet arousal.

The cool night air played over her body as she leaned back, the moonlight causing her skin to glow. And Alduin lips trailed down her heated frame, leaving a trail of goosebumps down to lush breasts. She sucked in a breath as he bit down on the tender flesh as she practically purred with pleasure. The tension melting from her body as he took her hardening nipple into his mouth. Her hands gripping his shoulder as a shutter rushed through her

"I love you, Scott," She whispered back to him. Scott's lips captured hers again, their lips met in a soft, then hard, frisky kiss with her arms around his neck. His lips moving from her mouth to her neck. They sighed deeply, her breath started to pace faster as he caressed her. She could feel his hands stroking her back, down, and around her thighs. Scott groaned as she moves her body closer to him. With a quick movement Scott pushed her down the bed-

His eyes remained locked on Sophie's face as his ministrations turned increasingly frantic, and the room filled with the lewd sounds of him tounge-fucking her sopping slit until, eventually, with her juices glistening on his face, he withdrew, panting for breath. "Mmm, you taste so damn good."

Bass threaded his hands through her hair as he licked her lips. “Always,” he answered, rolling them over. Pulling a leg up over his hip, Bass thrust up inside her, causing Charlie to cry out as she arched her back, offering up her breasts to his mouth. Bass swirled his tongue around her pink, pebbled nipples before tugging gently at them with his teeth. Shifting, he settled more squarely between her thighs, grabbing hold of her knees pushing them

"There, that's better, and after I make use of my tongue." Sitting astride her waist, the Hacker peeled off his shirt, revealing the toned, athletic torso beneath. Before the garment hit the floor, he'd covered her body with his, and mashed their lips together. "I'm going to fuck you into next week." After breaking the kiss, Richard arched a brow, daring her to deny him, then lifted Lexi's arms above her head. and trailed his lips down the Heiress' body, issuing nibbles and bites to her flesh. A wet trail glistened on her abdomen when he reached the apex of her thighs, released her arms, and wrapped his hands around her upper

With the hand that wasn't cuffed to his, Bailey slipped it between her legs touching herself. She felt how wet she was, how turned on he had made her. Getting her fingers damp she moved them back to his lips and slipped them into his mouth. In that moment she was trying something new, something she'd never done before. All her life Bailey had always been insecure about her body, she had always hidden her body from the world. That was until she had met Calahan, he knew just how to get her to come over of her shell, how to make her feel alive. Calahan had made her see that there wasn't anything to be afraid of, her body was a wonderland, but in her mind it was his. "I want you, too." She spoke as she moved her fingers from his mouth and kissed him one last time harder than

Alex’s lips left a burning path down to your collarbones, tongue running over your clavicle, hands gripping at your waist as his hips pushed down into your own, hands slowly pushing up to run across the skin of your stomach, his hands were so warm and welcoming and you’re surprised you aren’t actually melting into his touch.

The moan's that entry of his fingers eleciited from Elena further urged him on and with Brett's free hand clasping her hair, he tugged at her tresses and curled them in his first, not wanting the melding of their lips and tongues to ever end. When she eventually broke away, he stared at her with lust-darkened eyes, lips swollen from

Diya's groans came with every thrust as we dry-humped each other aggressively and desperately. Missy moaned again, bold and unashamed, and we both heard loud, wet noises. Diya turned and looked over her shoulder. I looked too. Dan had hiked Missy's dress up obscenely and his face was buried between her legs. She cradled both of her tits in her hands, tweaking and pinching her nipples. The entire scene became surreal. Diya moaned when she realized what was going on behind her. Dan's head bobbed up and down in rhythm, his licks of Missy's pussy became loud slurps and smacks. I squeezed Diya's breasts roughly through her dress. Her head lolled forward onto mine and we pressed our foreheads together, our eyes locked.

Any thoughts had disappeared, however, when she felt the peak of pleasure, intensified by his lips teasing her clit. It felt so good that she hadn't even realized her own earlier reactions, body relaxing but mind becoming more alert once he rose to his feet and gave her that look. "Was it? I don't think so. I don't recall saying your name." she was quick to deny it, although she couldn't help but break into a smile a moment later. She could

Eyes on her face, he found himself drawn to the long hair and the way it flowed as her body swayed. However, he couldn't concentrate on that for long with what else she had to offer and appreciated every inch of newly exposed skin, especially entranced by the way the muscles in her long, lean legs flexed when the dress fell to the floor. Next came confirmation that Elena's butt was as nicely formed as the rest of her.

"You wouldn't dare." Recovering his composure, Brett glared back at Elena, knowing that she indeed would, and his eyes darted back to his companion. Her gaze hadn't moved, and in the hopes of keeping his potential best lay in months content, he lifted a hand, pointed at his watch, then held two fingers up to indicate he'd only be two minutes, accompanied by his most cheerful smile before he grabbed Elena's wrists. "Now, why don't we talk about this in private."