Angel Dust X Reader Smut 소설 & 이야기

It was revolting and yet shamefully arousing, being forced to clean up the mess they'd made of her. She worked diligently to pleasure Melissa, trying to tune out Sky's taunts and the feel of him slowly hardening against her thigh again. "Fuck, yes, just like that," Melissa panted, grinding herself shamelessly against Lilith's mouth. "You're such a good little cocksucker." Finally, with a guttural moan, Melissa came hard against Lilith's face. The acrid taste of her filled Lilith's mouth as she struggled to swallow it all down.

“Don’t tell me you’re nervous now.” ‎ ‎Elias slicked his fingers, shoving two into him without warning. Damian’s smirk broke into a cry, back arching off the couch. ‎ ‎“Fuck, Elias!” ‎ ‎“That’s it,” Elias murmured darkly, curling his fingers until Damian was gasping, trembling under his touch. “Say my name like that again.” ‎ ‎Damian clawed at him, desperate. “More—fuck, give me more—” ‎ ‎Elias slammed into him in one brutal thrust, swallowing Damian’s scream with his mouth. Damian’s legs locked tight around him, dragging him deeper, nails raking angry red lines down his back.

Angel gasped, eyes dark with need. She smiled, wicked and wanting. “We wouldn’t want that.” Her fingers slipped inside his shorts, freeing his hard, veiny length. It throbbed hot in her grasp as she stroked him slowly, savoring the velvety skin over steel. He pulsed, groaning deeply. “Elise..Yemi, if you don’t stop..”

Two fingers thrust deep into the soaked pussy. "Please, Isolde," Seraphina begged. "I need to cum." Isolde fingered her fast. Her thumb rubbed the swollen clit. The wet sounds filled the car. Seraphina shook with another orgasm. Her juices coated Isolde's hand. She cried out, body arching in the seat. "I love how needy you’ve become for me," Isolde said. She kissed her deeply and kept fingering her through the aftershocks.

My hands were still trembling when I pressed the buzzing rose to her clit and pushed two fingers into her dripping pussy. Elena’s head fell back. She moaned loud and real — the same moans I had just heard for my dad — but now they were all for me. When she finally came, gushing around my fingers, she pulled me up and kissed me slow and deep. She pressed her forehead to mine, still breathing heavily. “You can keep pretending to hate me, Cassie. But we both know the truth now. You’re already addicted.” My legs were jelly. My heart was a complete mess. And the worst part was… she was right.

I stand up on tip-toes and whisper in his ear. "I have decided something," He groans at the contact of my tongue, licking his ear. "What's that?" He asks. I rub myself against his bulge. "That I want you," Xander growls, lifting me and carrying me to his desk. "Bend over," He says, smirking. I do what I'm told and bend over his desk. The coldness from the wood makes my nipples hard. Xander smacks my ass. "Repeat it," He says.

"He can't be with us, seeing our tools. I will fuck you right there too." "Okay." I replied, firmly agreed to Angus as I kept staring at him. "I want doggy..." I purred, rubbing my body against his, feeling the familiar heat rise within me. He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through my core. "As you wish, my love. But first, let's have a drink, shall we?" He took my hand, his touch sending shivers down my spine. The anticipation was almost unbearable. I knew that tonight, under the Arletan sky, with the taste of alcohol on our lips, we would unleash a passion that would leave us breathless and wanting more. The thought alone made me tremble with excitement.

“What did you do to me?” “Gave you Magic smoke. It makes things much easier for Ysalane to ready you for el jefe and to assure him of your virginity.” “You drugged me and...and touched me?” Angela shuddered, sure she would be sick at any moment. She swallowed hard. “You are an evil monster.” “No. Tonight you will have an evil monster and tomorrow you will beg Ysalane for Magic smoke to make the pain go away. Tomorrow you will beg me to touch you to help you heal. You think el jefe only likes to cut and suck blood from my face? Think again.”

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

he hissed,* "Then I'll just have to make you." Without warning, Liam's fingers dipped below Elaine's panties, directly touching her sensitive clit. He rubbed circles around it, watching as Elaine's body convulsed in pleasure.The sudden contact with Liam's fingers sent a shockwave of pleasure coursing through Elaine's body. She gasped, her eyes flying open as she gripped onto Liam's arm, digging her nails into his skin.*