Angel Dust X Reader Smut Mga Nobela at Kwento

Angel was too damn hot, too hot that I felt consumed in his flames. He raised my butt up again so I could balance properly on the headrest of the sofa, I parted my lips releasing the tension that built up in me.Then I gasped as Angel ran his finger down the lip of my pussy, where his cock was deeply fitted in, circling and caressing it softly.

Angela muttered then started cleaning the room. After cleaning the room, she was making the bed when the washroom door opened and Xavier entered the room wearing a towel around his lower back. Angela looked at him with shock. Water was falling from his head on his naked chest. "Take a picture love. It will last long" Xavier winked at Angela. Angela gasped and turned around. 'Why you turned other side love? Can't handle my hotness?" Xavier asked her in his husky tone. Angela gasped in fear.

He smirked and stared at her sharply, "oh yeah? Tell me what you want." He pressed his thumb on her clit and started rubbing it achingly slowly in large circles. Ashley let out a loud moan and wrapped her leg around his side, raising her hips into his touch. "You. I want you." She breathed through moans. "I want you both." "Ah good girl." He removed his hand and placed it roughly around her neck, “You're mine, when you get like this, you are mine." Xender came to take over, he was a slow poison at stuff like this. His innocent and calm face has mistaken him to be a saint that one would hardly believe he had sexted a thousand times.

Xavier was keep on praising me , encouraging me to do more. "AHHH! " He groaned loud and jerk my head up as I bite hard on his bud .... "How can you look so innocent while doing so dirty Angel? Look at those big puppy eyes... they are filled with nothing but lust ... " I whined at the comment and he chuckled with his deep husky voice... "Come here little pup ..." He lay down falt and bought me on top of him ... he slid down my remaining top from my shoulder, now leaving me in only bra and panty. Then he started to softly caress my waist , making me feel good... so good,

It feels like a dream; however, when Angelito caresses his head… he is not in his dreamland. Something glowed in Angelito’s eyes whenever he gazed at him. “Do you want me to put it in your ass?” Denver punched his stomach and rolled on the bed a meter away from him. “What the fuck?!” Angelito laughs at him. “Why? Isn’t it good? I will make it greater than it was,” his voice is so soothing, and he slowly ejaculates his member in front of Denver. He smiles. “Look, you’re hard again. It says it wants it inside—“

I close my eyes, my breathing coming in ragged as I move in tandem with his movements until my sheath begins to quiver. “Fuck, you’re amazing,” Argent mutters with a grunt before he raises his face to mine and kisses my lips. “You feel incredible, Little one.” He whispers gently. I slide my tongue around his and nip his bottom lip. I’m on the precipice of my release when pleasurable waves of bliss bursts inside of me. Closing my eyes tightly, I moan as fireworks explode behind my eyes, and ecstasy shudders through my body. Argent pulls and pushes my hips down a few more times before his own body erupts with his climax.

* "Use me again. Ruin me for anyone else. Make me truly yours!" Her eyes, glazed with post-orgasmic bliss and budding masochism, stare up at Damon with desperate need. Hazel arches her back, presenting herself to him like a bitch in heat, craving the exquisite agony only he can provide. Damon's eyes gleam with sadistic glee as he takes in Hazel's wanton display, her broken pleas for more fueling his twisted desire. He grabs her ankles, yanking her towards him until her ass is perched on the edge of the bed.

I sigh audibly, the sound swallowed by the thumping bass of the music, and gulp down the medium glass of wine I am holding. I don't know if it is alcoholic or some regular red wine, but I pray it is alcoholic so it can numb the irritation prickling under my skin. At that moment, Caleb appears, along with a not-so-pretty girl draped over his arm like a permanent leech he can't get off. She flicks her tongue, her wide, cat-like eyes fixed on me. “That is not too pleasant, Ashley,” she purrs, her voice dripping with fake concern. You were too harsh on the poor guy.”

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

Mitch and Hans watched, stroking themselves as they waited. “Yassy,” Devon murmured. “You love this, don't you? Do you know how long we have fantasized about making you our little whore.” “Oh fuck…Devon…please—!” “Please what? Say it.” “Please fuck me harder—make me come!” He slammed in, grinding his pubic bone against my clit. “I’m gonna come again,” I sobbed. “Then come, Yassy,” Hans snarled. “Come all over my cock.”