Female Slender Man Novels & Stories

It was becoming clearer that Demola is a ladies' man. Tall, fair in complexion, broad-chested, pointed nose, intimidating posture, very handsome, walk straight, deep voice, he has this unique look that can melt a strong heart. He can be caring and tender if he wants to but firm. He goes for what he wants and can be a bit ruthless. He believes he is well paid, hardworking and it seems he is everything a lady wants.

Her features would have easily misled anyone who hadn’t been watching her moves in the past few days. Mantis has milky white and porcelain-like skin. The kind of female body every sexually healthy man would drool at the sight of especially when she’s naked. The curves and voluptuous bumps front and behind were inviting a male’s hands to grope on them, light or hard, spank and squeeze them to their hearts’ contents. Even her face, especially her thick and full lips that seemed to smirk most of the time. It provokes men to shove their rock-hard cocks in her mouth, whether she is willing or not.

Therefore, she had to lift it gently, exposing certain parts to a man's eyes. Although she struggled to get into the bathtub, he had no intention of helping her up. Instead, he observed her every move. With a faint temptation, scratching his heart like a cat's claw. In the pitch-black depths of the eyes, the burning flames grew larger and larger. He walked over and unbuttoned the delicate buttons on his sleeve, then rolled it up a few times, revealing his strong and powerful arms. Manuel belonged to the category of strong men, with no connection to being thin, but he was also not one of those muscular men with bulging muscles all over their bodies at the gym. In short, he had a well-proporti

Tall, long-legged, broad-shouldered with a slim waist—his figure was strikingly good. Even though his tone was just as light and teasing, compared to the sleazy man harassing her, he somehow appeared refreshingly refined.

Everything else is done behind closed doors, behind a computer screen or by phone. He's dressed impeccably, his dark hair styled neatly and he fits in very well with all the other attendees yet stands out so much with his broad shoulders, large stature, chiseled face with a light littering of black stubble over his strong jaw, leaking masculinity while also looking like a fine gentleman, he is almost too good looking in a sea of normal men. Even the men can’t help but take a second look and their partners are taking every excuse to glance a third or fourth time. It is nothing seedy, just pure appreciation of beauty.

"It's safe to look at me, if you would like." Turning my head he stood there in basketball shorts hanging low on his waist, showing off the most insanely perfect v I'd ever seen with my own eyes. The man truly was a God. Selene herself must have chiseled him from stone to make him like this, completely unfair to every other man around, wolf or not.

Such an attractive man had a friendly aura. The young man from the green flag had a gentle aura. He is also a tall man, and his appearance is quite beautiful! He had white long hair that doesn't look like it because he's old. He has a pair of gentle eyes, yet, he could not hide its sharpness. He looked gentle, and at the same time, a cold person. He had an expressionless face, kissable lips, long eyelashes, a perfect refined jaw, and quite pale skin. No one would say that he's weak because of his intimidating, and gentle aura. What really caught Soheila's attention is the young man of the yellow flag. He is the same person as the Vendor of the food cart where Soheila bought skewers on her fi

The man speaking had a distinguished look, different from Hunter's coldness and Jordan's dominance. There was a kind of carefree elegance about him, which was difficult to control, as one could easily become a fool like Hayden if not careful. But this person held the atmosphere down. Lena had to respond, but she didn't know who it was, so she just awkwardly smiled. The man appeared to be around 1.86 meters tall, quickly approaching and bending down beside her.

Those who are said as they actively make preparation for the hot debate. “You know what?. We have been silent for a long time. We have lived in hope knowing that one day we will live freely to have intimacy with a fellow man and now is the time. “We will not hide our feelings but speak it out so plainly and clearly”. Another person declared. “I'm so excited and so proud of Jefsexy. Such an eloquent young and vibrant young man who knows what to do every time”. “I just love the way he looks, talks with his curly hair, brown eyes and red lips. I wish one day I'm gonna kiss him crazy and of course have him right at the corner of my bed”.

How could she apologize to others? But in the face of such a rich man, the fat woman didn’t dare to be tough and hesitated. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a shiny head and a pink face rushed over aggressively! Behind the middle-aged man was a skinny young man. The skinny man was bare-chested, with tattoos on his chest and back. He was also very fierce-looking. It was obvious that he was the kind of person in the society. "Honey, you're finally here." When the fat woman saw the middle-aged man, she immediately stopped panicking and had a backbone.