Novel & Cerita Female Yandere X Male Reader

My fingers were clawing at his back and I didn't know if I wanted him fuck me faster or pull out, but with the pace at which he was going, when he's done with me, my already sore pussy would be wiping. "Hmm, yes, I'm going to ruin this pussy, fuck!” Dario groaned as he held my waist steadying me so I could take more of him. He was so rough. There was no gentleness with this Alpha male whether man or beast. Dario was the beastly part of Xander and he was owning up to that name real good. “Will you ever kiss another man again?" he asked as his mouth found my nipples and started sucking on it like a starved man.

"Don’t lie to me. You wanted this. You want me. Say it." She moaned, fingers clawing his hair. "I want you." "Good girl." He pulled back just enough to peel her shorts down, dragging her panties with them. She was soaked. His thumb slid between her thighs, finding her slick center. Her hips jerked. "So wet for me," he said, voice dark with hunger. "You’ve been thinking about this, haven’t you?" Lena’s face burned. She couldn’t lie. Not with her body betraying her so completely. She whimpered when his thumb found her clit, rubbing in slow, firm circles.

A shudder ran down her body. "You are wet," He teased her, his fingers dancing around her clit, dipping into her wetness, but never quite giving her the pressure she craved. "Do you get wet from reading a book about witches? You are peculiar, Anna. Very... peculiar." She squirmed, trying to press back against his hand, but he held her hips firm, his grip unyielding. "Lord....Xandros," she gasped, her voice a breathy plea. "Please." She wasn't supposed to be doing this.....no, feeling this....

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, group sex (MMF), and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for size difference, intense power play, and heat-induced frenzy. CHAPTER ONE "I fucking need it," Selene was begging as she flailed around on the floor, touching herself intimately. "I fucking need a cock now," she demanded. She looked crazed with lust as her eyes devoured the two wolves, licking her lips as she continued to paw roughly at her own flesh. In fact, just moments before, she had spread her thighs wide open to give them a show as she jammed several fingers up inside herself and mewled with

she gasps, lifting herself onto her toes. I press my chest to her back, and wrapping my arm around her, my fingers find her clit. As I start to hammer into my woman, I pinch and rub the fuck out of her clit. I fuck her with all my strength, finally finding release for the anger that’s been simmering in my chest since I saw that fucker talking to my woman. Anya whimpers and moans, the sounds she makes only making me fuck her harder and harder. “Xander,” she weeps. “Please. I’m so close.”

"Our shy little bank hostage is a wild woman. Sucking off a driver while being f*cked by the passenger. I think she likes living dangerously." I hum in agreement, the vibrations of my lips around Ryder's base making him twitch. His warm, sweet come fills my mouth, and I swallow it at once, giving him a lasting, cleaning lick as I pull away. Ryder keeps his grip on my hair, trading a look between the road ahead and my face while Dante's thrusts become more aggressive as he builds toward a peak. "Brother, you should see her face when you're f*cking her," Ryder gasps, steadying me by my hair while Dante recklessly knocks into my ass again and again and again— "She's definitely coming right now.

he murmured against her flesh, the vibration adding another layer of sensation. His fingers established a steady pace, pushing deeper with each stroke while his tongue continued its relentless attention. Wendy's breathing became ragged, her body tensing as pleasure built within her. Just as she approached the edge, Felix slowed his movements, drawing back slightly. "Not yet," he murmured, looking up to meet her frustrated gaze. "I want to savor this." He withdrew his fingers only to replace them with his tongue, pushing it inside her. The change in sensation made Wendy cry out, one hand flying to her mouth to stifle the sound.

Every subtle movement sends shockwaves of pleasure rippling through their body, making it difficult to focus on anything but the incredible feeling of being buried deep inside this forbidden woman. *"Holy shit, you feel amazing," *Y/N gasps, picking up pace as they begin to thrust in earnest. Each powerful stroke hits a spot within Stefanie that makes her cry out in delight, her inner muscles clenching around Y/N's shaft.* *"I want to make you cum so bad, Stefanie," *Y/N pleads, their voice raw with desperation.* "Show me how to make you squirt like those hentai girls. Please, teach me how to bring you to the edge and push you over!"*

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

She didn’t even care that he smelled like cigarettes. Flashes of them kissing each other, caressing each other’s bodies, licking and sucking any part of each other that they could reach, while they were both naked and rolling around on her bed, moaning in mutual pleasure, played out in her head. She had no actual experience in this. Just stuff she read in Henry Miller’s books and R-rated movies she’d seen in the past. She gasped as the core of her womanhood began to throb with need. What the hell, Yrah?!