Female Yandere X Male Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

I climbed onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs, feeling the heat of her desire radiating against my own. As I entered her, the reality of our union in this dream washed over me like a wave. She was tight, her body clenching around me as I pushed deeper, claiming her as mine. The sound of her gasps and whimpers filled my ears, music to the beast within me. Each thrust was met with a corresponding arch of her back, her body begging for more.

So this was about to be her life? The dark fantasy that she craved was about to be her reality? Ryker held the paper now like that was the sole purpose of his life. He cleared his throat now, a dark smirk playing at the corner of his lips. Kira remained still on the curious Alex’s thighs, her heart racing… she was nervous, scared that she would look like a fucking weirdo. “I want a man. But I do not just want one. I want to be completely overwhelmed by multiple forces. I want to have my hands tied behind my back while my pussy gets shared like a playground, unable to block any pleasure out.”

I searched the internet for help on how to read myself of the curse. The truth found me. I was hungry…not for sex with a man but a specific fantasy that involved three men. I touched myself to videos that played my fantasy, let my mind get creative. It wasn’t until days ago that I found a place in my city. Turns out for a good price, you can live out your fantasies. And now, I was a free woman…ready to walk down the aisle without feeling like a horny wreck. “All done.” the stylist announced. I glanced at my reflection on the vanity mirror..

She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us. “Ride his face,” he commanded. “Grind that greedy cunt on him.” I did. I rocked my hips, smearing all my juices all over Ryan’s mouth and chin. He sucked my clit hard, two fingers pushing into my ass, opening me up. The pressure was insane. Then they switched to me. Her dad pulled me onto him. His massive cock pressed against my tight asshole and slowly forced its way in. The burn was intense and overwhelming. I whimpered, but Lena was there, kissing me, whispering. “You can take it baby, let him stretch you.”

His tongue dives in, lapping my folds, circling my clit with rogue precision. I cry out, overwhelmed, female pleasure’s intense, waves building fast. Ardyn sheds his clothes, cock thick, guiding my hand to stroke him. “Feel me,” he urges, and I do, marveling at the heat, so different from being the one with the cock. Kaelen’s fingers plunge inside me, two then three, stretching my pussy while Zane sucks my clit. “Fuck, yes!” I gasp, hips bucking, fangirl brain screaming, My harem’s worshipping me!

When she screamed and her body arched, Xandar drank and licked up every last drop as her chest rose and fell. He moved up to her neck again, teasing her mark by pecking kisses all around it. Lucianne whimpered as his tool teased the part of her that ached for him to fill the emptiness. Xandar felt her burning urge, and decided to put them out of their misery, so he entered her and began pumping. Xandar went rougher with her this time, slamming with each thrust as Lucianne’s moans and whimpers of pleasure continued driving him and his animal insane.

My boobs shook with fervor from the intensity, and so did my entire body from Zephyr’s thrusts and Xander’s continued torture of my nipples. I felt another extra motion beside me, and when I subtly turned to figure it out, I was beyond pleased to see that Xander’s other hand was fisting his cock. His veiny, muscled hands looked devilishly hot as he pumped up and down and pre-cum spurted from the pretty tip. It was like an endless fantasy being unraveled. I never wanted it to end. Maybe that’s why they called me greedy…. Because unlike other men, they’d noticed how endless my raging hormones were. And they were the first to ever match it.

The couple from the other room were still going at it, and she gave a moan of her own as she sank the entire length of the dildo into her throbbing pussy. In her head, Professor Gerald was being fucked by Stefan and as he was being fucked, his mouth would be on her wet pussy, eating her up. Stefan would dominate the Professor totally and he would have no choice but to accept. He would be Stefan's little bitch, moaning and crying out his name. Faster and faster, the dildo moved and her moans filled the room. It was Stefan fucking her now, pounding her as hard as she could take it. Now lost to her pleasures, Yasmine continued fucking herself, unable to contain her moans and groans.

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

"Fuck man, read the article, and you will see why all these men are so excited. You can’t break everyone’s jaw." "Do you mind if I read it?" My words slightly tremble as I mumble to him, "By all means, do, I don’t know what they all so worked up about." Tyler begins to read the article out loud. "She grinds her pelvis hard into my waist. I take her nipple in my mouth" I can see Tyler start going a bit red in his face. "I trail further until my fingers slip through her smooth lips. "She takes me in her palm and rub my entire pussy"