An Immoral Night Manhwa Novels & Stories

"No, I mean after the other really weird mystical gangbang you've had recently." Shamira gave the girl a frown. "Sarcasm doesn't become you." The she grinned and said, "I'm actually doing fine." "That was some weird shit. You fantasize about that stuff a lot?" Shamira shook her head. "I hadn't thought about that in a long time," she admitted. "I remember seeing this really creepy japanime flick called 'Curse of the Overfiend' or something like that once. I hated that none of the girls in those movies actually consent, but --" She paused. "This is going to sound sick, but the whole thing with tentacles . . . this unstoppable thing that just fucked you until you couldn't take it anymore just g

His cock twitched traitorously in his sweatpants. Later that night, after Damien had gone to shower, Elias couldn’t take it anymore. He lay on his bed, hoodie pushed up to his chest, sweatpants shoved down just enough. His hand wrapped around his hard, leaking cock, stroking slowly at first, then faster. His eyes were closed, breath coming in soft, desperate pants. In his mind, it wasn’t some vague fantasy, it was Damien’s strong hands pinning him down, that deep voice growling filthy things into his ear while…

he muttered under his breath, running a hand through his hair. “So you’re the type of director who fucks strangers in a gay bar, and that stranger turns out to be your intern… isn’t that funny?” I teased, a faint smirk forming on my lips as I tilted my head. His jaw tightened. “No, it’s not,” he answered flatly. “It was only a one-night stand, and nothing is going to happen between us again.” My gaze dropped briefly to his lips before lifting again. “Are you sure you don’t want to feel my wet ass again?” I murmured, my tone light but deliberate.

A new voice drawled. I turned to see a man leaning against a nearby pillar. He wore an Iron Kings patch that had the President patch stitched above his heart. He had a jagged scar across his throat and eyes that looked like they hadn't seen a kind thing in a decade. "The Ransom is how we settle the side-bets.” He explained, his gaze crawling over me with sickening intent. "If a club loses the race but thinks they have the luck, they play the Ransom. High Card. One-on-one. The stakes are simple: a club girl for a club girl. You lose a hand, you lose an item of clothing. You lose the game... you get swiped. You belong to the enemy club for the night. No rules, no limits."

He held his glistening fingers to her lips, and Rissa, completely lost to the haze of the night, leaned forward and licked them clean, her eyes never leaving his. But the ache wasn't gone; it had only sharpened. She reached out, grabbing his hand again, and guided his fingers back to her soaking hole. She began to ride his hand, pushing herself down onto his fingers while Ronan started finger fucking her with a speed that stole the air from her lungs. "Please... Ronan..." she whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. She was losing control, her moans becoming loud and uninhibited in the quiet suite. Every thrust of his hand sent another jolt through her until she was squirting again, he

They carried her off down a passage. Drust made his way over to read the innards, Gonar following closely. The lad handed his master a wet cloth and then a dry one. Drust wrung his hands in these and handed them back to his apprentice. “She was ill, you know,” Drust whispered. “Yes?” “My grandmother.” Drust smiled at the shrewdness of the lad. The girl whose intestines they’d just read had been ruined beyond healing after a failed act of copulation with the King of beastmen, Adelaido.

Alex chuckled against my neck, his hand sliding down to join Kai's between my legs. His fingers brushed Kai's, and instead of pulling away, Kai groaned, shifting to make room. Alex's thick fingers pressed alongside Kai's, two sets of fingers now scissoring inside my dripping cunt, stretching me wider and hitting every nerve. The sensation was overwhelmingly full, and perfect. I threw my head back against Alex's chest, my moans turned into whimpers as they worked me in tandem. Kai's free hand gripped my ass, spreading my cheeks slightly, and his thumb teased the tight ring of my asshole. "You like that, Malika? Being our little slut tonight?", Kai murmured as he licked my thigh before he nibb

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”