The Temptress: Tempting the Devil’s son

Dionne fiddled with the doorknob constantly as her husband’s impatient hands suddenly pushed open the door.

They entered into their sitting room entangled in the heated arms of one another as they kissed wildly, releasing the untamed beast that was waiting to be unleashed, waiting to take control, waiting to fuck brains out.

With their heart beating steadily and in sync, butterflies flooded their stomachs and sparks flew, and they couldn’t help but imagine the hot sex that was yet to come.

And with one swift push, he closed the door behind them. Pulling out of the hot kiss, Dionne smirked and pushed her husband on one of the couches.

She needed him so badly. Her throbbing core was aching to have him buried within her walls. All she required was a hot, hard and wild sex.

She then jumped on him, straddling him as she began to fiddle his belt.

“We shouldn’t do this here!” He protested, frantically. “Gosh, what if someone walks in on us?”

“No one would. They are all too busy enjoying the party to come here. Besides, that’s what makes it fun. The feeling of probably getting caught makes the sex hotter! Besides, don’t act like you haven’t fucked me in a public restroom before!”

She flashed him a mischievous grin, reminiscing of the time she made him fuck her in the restroom. She was such a bad influence. They were still in college then.

Once she finished unbuckling his belt, she fiddled with his zipper.

“And you influenced that. That was so fucking dangerous. I was freaking out, we could have been caught,” he said, not liking the fact that she made him go through that.

“And we weren’t and don’t act like you didn’t enjoy every bit of it, cause I did. You fucked me harder than usual! All you needed was just a little push, and you were fucking me with a reckless abandon. I couldn’t help the helpless moans that left my mouth.” She bit her lips, pulling down his zipper slowly.

Thinking about that scenario made her feel awfully wet. She was in need of a serious fuck.

She leaned down into his ears and whispered, “I want you to fuck me hard. Fuck me hard like you did that day!”

Abruptly, they heard the clicking of high heels emerging from the kitchen, and they were forced to immediately break away from each other.

Ivy surfaced from the kitchen as she munched hungrily on the cupcake in her hand. She moaned in relish as she savored its delicious taste.

Her eyes widened when she sighted her mom and dad, looking disheveled and antsy and flushed. Blood rushed up her cheeks when she realized that they were just about to have sex! Shit.

“What are you doing here?” Dionne suddenly asked, clearing her throat awkwardly.

“Uhm, I was craving for some pancakes, so I decided to snack a little. I was about leaving, so don’t worry.” She smiled, rushing her words as she left the sitting room briskly.

She suddenly opened the door, poking her head out as she added, “Have fun, and please don’t forget to make me a baby brother! Riri and I have been asking for that for the longest time!” She grunted in frustration.

She wondered what was taking them so long to have another baby. How hard was it?

She heaved a deep sigh. “That was close!” She keyed the door, locking it from behind to avoid a reoccurrence of what just happened.

“I told you this was a bad idea. Let’s just go to our room. At least there, no one would intrude on our privacy.” He suggested.

“Shh, she’s gone now. Besides, I already locked the door, no one can come in. I want you to fuck me here, baby, it’s been long since we did it here.”

“Fuck, you never listen!” He groaned in frustration.

“That’s why you married me, remember? And don’t act like this doesn’t make you hot!” A smile ran across her lips as she straddled him.

He had to admit fucking in the sitting room was really risky, but it did make him hornier. Dionne had always been a bad girl, and she made him do crazy things he never imagined he would do.

“You’re in for the fuck of your life!” She flashed him a sultry smile and began grinding hard on his boner.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out soft cries of carnal desires. His breath quickened, heart racing in his chest as a small, hoarse sound of pleasure left his mouth.

“I’m really looking forward to it.” He answered, breathy.

She dipped her hand into his zipper and brought out his cock from his briefs.

She stroked him for a few seconds, causing shivers to run down his spine as a groan escaped his lips.

With one gentle tug, she shifted her panties aside and questioned with a seductive grin. “How about we skip the foreplay and get on with the real thing?”

“Fine by me.” He smirked. With her hand holding his member steadily, she mounted his cock and slowly, she sunk downward till she stuffed herself up with his throbbing cock.

“Oh my God!” She moaned. They both moaned, shudders of pleasure running through their body.

All these years, she never seemed to grow tired of fucking him, instead she only yearned for him every day.

He loved how warm and wet she felt, and awfully tight and suffocating. The way her pussy gripped unto his cock sent a nerve racking sensation down his body.

With eyes darkening in lust and his hands grabbing her ass cheeks, she began riding his cock to climax.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

He loved how her walls clenched so hard against his cock, milking it so wonderfully. It was just beautiful and so fucking arousing.

Her body went numb, exploding in pleasurable sensations, and then she was writhing in sheer ecstasy, moaning and calling out his name.

She barely had the chance to recover from the earth-shattering orgasm when he flipped her to a lying position so that her back was resting against the couch.

He spread her shuddering legs open and just like that, he plunged deep into her pussy. Pounding into her with a reckless abandon.

He leaned down into her neck, kissing, licking, twirling, fondling and sucking on her neck until she becomes a screaming mess.

With breath as hot as fire and as heavy as snow, he rasped into her ears, groaning, “You’re mine, Dionne. Mine forever and no one can fucking take you away from me!”

“Oh, God, I’m yours, Nate, forever!” She moaned. Her whole body was on fire, aflame with the burning passion of undiluted and raw pleasure.

Her mind was clouded and all she could think of was him and the endless streams of pleasure he was giving her.

“Oh God, Nate, you’re doing it! I’m gonna fucking come again!” She screamed, grabbing his ass and pushing him deeper into her aching and wet pussy.

She closed her eyes, breathing heavily, racing heartbeats syncing together as one, hot moans leaving her mouth, her body shuddering and giving into the breathtaking orgasm that was about to overwhelm her.

And at that moment, an exhilarating wave of orgasms came crashing down her body like the angry waves of the sea.

The way her pussy gripped his member made his cock twitch in excitement, and it drove him to insanity. He groaned and leaned down into her lips, kissing her hard.

He could feel his orgasm reaching its climax and with one final thrust that left her whimpering in his mouth, he buried his cock deep within her walls till he was touching her goddamn cervix and that alone sent down a platter of nerve racking sensations down her body.

And before she knew it, she was cumming hard on his cock again, barely recovering from the second orgasm.

Letting out repeated grunts of ecstasy, he spilled his seed inside her womb. With his now flaccid cock still inside of her, he kissed her soft and plum lips.

A storm of butterflies flooded her stomach, his kisses bringing trembles down her spine. And just like that, she was kissing him back.

She whimpered, moving her pussy along his now hardening cock.

He protested with a small groan leaving his lips, “God, Dionne, not again. The party…”

She bit her lips hard, placing her index finger on his lips and shushing him up. She rasped into his ears. “The party can wait, but my pussy can’t. It wants you, and this time it wants you to fuck it from behind!”

And that was all it took to break his goddamn restraint, and before she knew it, he flipped her against the couch so that her ass was facing him.

“Then who am I to resist? I’m gonna grant you your fucking desire. I’m gonna fuck your pussy so hard till you are screaming and cumming hard on my cock!”

Damn, his words made her salacious and her pussy grew wetter. “Then do it, Nate. Fuck my pussy, it’s all yours for the taking.”