Creepypasta X Reader Lemon Mga Nobela at Kwento

Author's Pov Lily was busy reading the novel she just started yesterday, her eyes instantly widened when she read the next lines which left her utterly speechless. Lily had read a lot of smut books even some bdsm related, but this was the first time she was reading something so explicit and kinky, the male lead was a freak indeed, the female lead was a prostitute in the story and the male lead was trying to find a way to fill the void he was having from the last few months.

Ayumi was never just a reader. Sure, that’s how it started—late nights spent devouring smuts like secrets meant only for her. She had a taste for twisted dynamics, beautiful filth, and writing that left bruises. That’s how she found Laxon. He wasn’t just a writer, he was a spellcaster. His stories felt like hands, undressing and claiming her between the lines. She commented. He replied. One thing led to another: private Docs, voice calls, shared moans. She became his muse.

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Heather POV “That’s my good girl cum for him while he fucks you with his tongue.” Lucas rumbles in my ear, causing another wave to hit me. Reed is still feasting on my pussy like there is no tomorrow. I don’t know how many more small orgasms I have. Just as I think another orgasm is going to hit, he stops. I felt him start kissing his way back up my body the same way he went down, stopping to slowly curl his magical tongue around my nipple, then continuing up my chest, my neck and jaw. Cradling my head in one of his large strong hands, he slammed his lips to mine when he reached the top. I can taste myself on his tongue as he invades my mouth the same way he did my core. “You taste so good M

She scraped her chair closer. “Whether it is in fact that, or the work of someone's imagination, I'm not sure. But it contains a small section about the matter of such interest to the Nyland family—one-fanged vampires.” He thumbed slowly through the pages, stopping about halfway through. “Ahhh, here it is.” He looked up at Leesa. “I don't expect you read Italian?” Leesa shook her head. “No, just English.”

Emma grunted, her voice low and filled with the need to show Isabella exactly what she had signed up for when she agreed to anything. “Reading lesbian spicy books is an unhealthy addiction that I have kept from you,” Isabella revealed one of her deepest secrets with a moan, while she focused on running her fingers playfully on Emma's exposed thighs. “Oh, I see. Since when have you been reading lesbian smut?” Emma squinted her hazel eyes at Isabella when her hand seemed to be getting bolder. “You don’t have to worry about that.” Isabella countered as she smiled up at Emma. She couldn't bring herself to reveal that it was since the very first day they met.

“Breed me.” That did it. We both came at the same time, her back arched off the desk, and pussy clamped down on me while I spilt inside, thick and endless. How had she learned my kinks so well? How had she guessed? I pulled out, but she perched up on her elbow, her legs locked around my waist. “It's spilling, Liam,” she moaned. “Fuck it back inside me where it belongs.” I blinked, horrified, and turned on. “Please?”

“Look at you creaming all over Daddy’s cock, Maya. Such a greedy little virgin.” Mr. Collins groaned, picking up his speed. His hips slapped against mine harder, driving his cock deeper with every thrust, as the water cascaded over us, making everything slick and messy. Ria dropped to her knees in front of me, with water streaming down her face as she leaned in and licked where we were joined. Her tongue licking my clit and along the base of her father’s cock as he pumped in and out of me. The sensation was overwhelming, and I came earlier than expected. I cried out, my pussy clenching hard around him. “Oh fuck… yes!”

I’ve never once tripped over him. “Why, hello to you too.” Lucas looks back down at the book. “Have you read this one? I find this passage very exhilarating.” His voice is slow and breathy, and if I didn’t like books so much, I’d pull it from his cold, dead hands and hit him over the top of the head with it. “I haven’t yet, but if you’re going to crack the spine, you better be buying it.” “Yet? Then I will buy it and will think of you when I finish this sex scene.” He flips the page. “You know, I’ve heard women complain that sex in real life is never as good as it is in books. Obviously, they’ve never been fucked by a vampire.”

Lyra About two months ago my friend Elsie that I met years ago in Italy sent me a book, In her words a naughty little treat. So while Maddox and the other men were outside training I decided to start reading; well holly fuck. She was not wrong, I have been reading for about two hours now and haven't moved off my bed. It definitely lives up to its name A Taste of Sin. I have never slept with a Fae, but boy I am more than curious. Makes me wonder about the author, Eliza Selmer. Bet she’s a naughty girl, the thought makes me laugh.