Diabolik Lovers Smut Novels & Stories

he moaned wrapping his hands around my neck. "You like that?" I asked breathlessly. "Fuck yeah," he replied. "Oh," I moaned throwing my head back. I moved my hips forward and backwards and he kept moaning. "I'm going to cum," he moaned out. I stopped grinding myself on him and took him into my mouth sucking him till he released in my mouth. I swallowed the sweet but salty substance down my throat. He pulled me back to him and kissed me, "I Love You." "I Love you too," I responded. End of smut scene!

“Down here. I need to feel how wet you are for me.” I nodded fast even though my heart raced. “Fine but if you tell anyone I will kill you.” He smirked and slipped his hand inside my shorts. Past my panties. His fingers found me right away. I was dripping. He rubbed slow circles on my clit and I nearly buckled. “Shit Izzy you are soaked,” he muttered. Then he moved lower and tried to push one finger in. It did not go easy. I tensed up. He pushed a bit more gentle. Just the tip. I felt tight. Really tight. He stopped and looked at me surprised. “Wait. Izzy are you…?”

Lila yelped. “Answer me when I speak to you, slut.” “Yes…” she whispered, humiliated. “Yes, what?” “Yes, Sir.” Viktor chuckled darkly and spread her ass cheeks wide, staring at her cum-filled pussy. “Good girl. Now keep that ass high. I’m nowhere near done breeding you tonight.” He pushed three thick fingers into her sloppy cunt without warning, stirring his own cum deeper inside her. The wet, obscene squelching sounds made Lila’s face burn with shame.

Thank God for these dim lights; nobody can see or notice anything. I continue grinding against her, and she grinds against my crotch. She enjoys the excitement too, rubbing against me and smiling mischievously. This heat between us keeps escalating. I can't hold back any longer; I pull her towards me, turning her to face me, and I kiss her passionately. My hand instinctively moves to her buttocks, squeezing firmly. That naughty girl grabs my penis and starts caressing it over my pants.

He let out a guttural groan that sent her pussy flooding. “Hump that hand Sweetheart, slide two fingers onto that clit and rub as you hump. Remember how hard I take that pussy right? touch that clit like that. Imagine me behind you taking that wet, hot, tight clutching pussy from behind with the entire length of my hard swollen prick.” “Ugh...ugh...ugh...Lemuel...ugh” she cried out as she moved, her fingers rubbing her clit as she felt her climax approaching, his voice whispering erotic words in her ears.

"I want your cock. I want you to fuck me until I can't walk." That snapped something in him. His hands attacked my jeans. Ripped the zipper down. Yanked jeans and panties off in one brutal tug. I lifted my hips to help, legs spreading wide the second the fabric cleared my ankles. Damon stared. Hungrily. "Look at this pretty pussy. So wet it's dripping down your thighs." He shoved my knees apart wider. Dropped between my legs. His tongue licked a long, slow stripe from my entrance to my clit. Then he buried his face in me.

A smile formed against his lips and he raised his gaze to take in her expression. Rolled eyes, parted lips. Damn it! She looked like everything he would fuck! His hand slipped deeper till they found her wet fold. “Damn it!!!!” He muffled into her boobs, her wetness clinging to his fingers. Isadora’s body clenched at the feel of his finger. Her toes curled, his subtle touch registering in her body in the form of a wave. Damian tore his lips from her boobs, glaring at her with parted lips. “Dripping for me like this… aren’t you just a slut?”

She repeated it, firmer this time, hoping the finality of her words could push back the storm inside her. Damian’s eyes darkened, smoldering with desire and unspoken longing. He leaned closer, the heat radiating from him almost tangible, his hand brushing hers ever so lightly, a deliberate, teasing touch that made her chest ache. “Friends,” he murmured, the word rolling off his tongue like a dare. “Fine… we can be friends.” His lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. “But know this, Lucy, whether as friends or lovers, nothing, not a single thing, will ever make me stop loving you.”

Hot liquid spills out, dripping all over my closed lips, down my chin, and all over my neck as he removes his hand, covering me in his cum as he watches in fascination. Taking his fingers, he smears it around, covering my skin in the sticky substance as it drips down my cheeks and into my hair. He loves it. Forcing my mouth open, he scoops a generous glob off my throat and shoves his fingers into my mouth, pushing them to the back of my throat so his cum trickles down it. Satisfied with his masterpiece, he sits beside me, leaving me painted from head to toe in cum as he lights two cigarettes and passes me one, admiring his work of art.

growled dirty. Dropped wet kisses on neck, buried face between thighs bent over counter. Tongue battled core, sucking. Intoxicated; grasped breast, moaned hushed. "Ahhh... don't stop... here?" Wide quiet scream. Saliva sprinkled, mouthed pussy, sucked. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." Fluid more, fingers through two pounding rough. "Harder... harder brother's fingers!" Arched subtle. Deeper pumps. "Aaaaaaa..... hhhhh!" Muffled climax, he licked clean.