Filthy Dramione Novels & Stories

Their voices owning me. “Gonna fill you up,” Damian growled, his pace turning erratic. “Gonna pump this pussy full of my cum so deep you’ll taste it.” Dominic’s grip on my hair tightened, his abs flexing as he fucked my throat. “And I’m gonna paint your tongue, baby. Swallow every drop like a good girl.”

"That's all you've got for me. You have Ella fucking Reed in your house and all I get is blah and happy. You know I want the dirt." I exhale. Of course. Dirt. "She's super...bright." "Bright," Jo repeats flatly. "And un-caffeinated," I say. "Like, bright without ever drinking coffee in the morning." "That's unnatural," Jo says. "I hate her already." Now I can't help but smile. "Oh, and she drinks these smoothies, like this algae shit that smells so bad. Dorian called them her fish tank shakes." Jo's ears perk up at the sound of his name, and I immediately regret mentioning him. I'm telling no one what happened with Dorian. He will remain my dirty little secret.

21 - Filthy Little Kitten Damon I groaned. Warm water sluiced down my back as I squeezed my cock. Summer’s pretty face flashed in my head, and even though I hated the thought of masturbating to her like a crazy hormonal teenager, I didn’t regret it. How stunning she looked with her trembling legs as she squirted over my hand and cock, making a mess for me. “Fuck,” I moaned, keeping my eyes shut as filthy images and fantasies flashed through my mind.

Leena added a third finger, curling them while sucking Mia's clit until Mia came with a shuddering cry, juices coating Leena's chin. Mia then moved to Ava, strapping on a dildo and fucking Ava from behind while Ava sucked on Leena's breasts. Ava's moans were loud and shameless, her body rocking between Mia's thrusts and Lena's mouth on her nipples. The bed creaked loudly as Mia pounded her, the wet slapping sounds mixing with Ava's cries.

Shame and filthy excitement twisted together in my gut as I dropped to all fours on the cold tile. My heavy breasts swayed, nipples hard, my red, spanked ass up in the air as I crawled slowly between his legs. The soapy water and my own juices smeared across the floor under my knees. David gripped my jaw roughly with one calloused hand, tilting my face up. His thumb pressed into my swollen lips. “Open that filthy mouth.” I parted my lips obediently, tongue out like a trained slut. He leaned forward, gathered a thick, heavy glob of spit in his mouth, and let it drip slowly, obscenely, right onto my waiting tongue.

Granting her wish, he removed his thumb and forefinger from her nose long enough for her to greedily suck in air before pinching it close again and thrusting into her mouth with wild abandon. Green eyes trained on Sreya's mouth around his member, loud animal grunts escaped his throat, echoing throughout the almost empty room as his hips jerked and his cum spurted out in long ropes in her mouth, leaking through the sides and dripping down her chin. Dronian had no intentions on swallowing. He knew this and as such, tightened his grip on her nose so she was forced to. When he pulled out, some of his cum and spittle followed, staining Sreya's breast and stomach. She was fully crying now, repulse

"Who knows how many dry-cleaning cycles it will take to get graveyard funk out of your soul? I’m gonna need a silkwood shower and probably soak myself in bleach. Twice.” Dante looked down at his bare chest, his arms, and turns them over like he's inspecting them for contamination. If you asked anyone who knew Dante Zerok to describe him in a few words, half would say "Unserious energetic, and annoyingly neat" and the other half would say "clean and effortlessly charming." Not just clean—obsessively clean. They weren't wrong.

Dorian doesn’t stop fucking me for one moment to respond to his friend, and I’m not sure if the feeling that consumes me then is one of fear or intense arousal. “I couldn’t help it, brother,” Dorian says dejectedly to his friend, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks as he yanks me up and down his fat rod. Up, down. Up, down. “You left me with her and—fuck. You know what she looks like. I couldn’t hold myself back.” Once more, Dorian lifts me off his cock and I can’t help but stare at the monster, jutting out from between his thighs, standing so tall, it sails past his bellybutton.

Piss on my body adds to the mess-droplets flying off with every movement. Hit her tits and face. Jade's eyes are half-closed. mouth open. I lean down, my wet chest sliding over her breasts, rubbing my piss-skin all over her. She arches up, Rubbing against it, loving the filth. I quicken my pace, pounding into her harder. Her pussy clenches, Milking my cock. I can feel her getting wetter, juices flowing out around me. mixing with what's left of her piss.

I gave in and started rocking my hips in tiny, careful movements, grinding my swollen clit against his circling thumb while his fingertip kept teasing my dripping hole. “That’s it,” he encouraged quietly, voice thick. “Just like that. Such a dirty little sister, riding my hand while pretending nothing’s happening. Your pussy is getting wetter every second. I can hear how slick you are when you move. Bet you want me to slip a finger inside that tight cunt, don’t you?” I let out a tiny whimper that I quickly swallowed, my thighs shaking as pleasure built fast between my legs. “Zane… you’re such a filthy fuck,” I whispered, rocking a little harder despite myself. “Your fingers feel so good on m