Goku X Harem Fanfic Novels & Stories

A Yakuza Lord, Kazuo-kai. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ What will happen in the next chapter, for this forbidden love between enemies? See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

“Goro-kun…! So deep…ahh! Harder… yes, right there!” Her nails dug into his biceps as her pussy fluttered and clenched around him. The wet, obscene sounds of their fucking filled the room. Fugishigoro leaned down, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth while continuing to thrust like a man possessed. He bit down gently, then harder, marking her as his. Inside his mind, the yandere chanted: She will never leave. I’ll fill her every day. Keep her here. Breed her. Own her.

Love, hate, Ecstasy, and Pain on the faces of hentai characters were real, even if they were made to be so. She hated the fake cries and looks of pleasure from the women in the s*x video industry today. Even more so, the fake breasts and other body parts. What she liked though were the amateur videos, especially that one that’s under her favorite category in both s*x video and hentai. She loved reading works by Yamatogawa and Gunma. Which featured a lot of fucking good happy s*x between lovers. And her favorite manga series of all time was Take On me/Dominate Me.

- added Yumiko at the end with a rather serious face. - Do you really have to bother me with this?- Miyuki looked at her almost pleadingly.- Even if you're right, do I really have to go after the first guy who gets in my sight? Can't I really keep this first time for someone I will truly love?- she asked slightly reproachfully.

- Kurayami snarled between taking his lips, slamming in and out of him, between thrusts, strong overwhelming and deep. - Who's in charge, Tsuki Miki? – Questioned the new god. - You. - Said Tsuki Miki, while Kurayami fucked him, he came with each thrust in and out, Tsuki Miki once more. Tsuki Miki was the first to come, Kurayami, was a sex god, managed, in less than fifteen minutes to make him come, in a space, between tightening his walls around Kurayami's cock, which made him come.

- Another girl said, sitting down next to them. "Now, dear, don't forget, he doesn't have eyes for just one woman, but not just her, he has eyes for me too, but for a series of girls, to form his harem." - The other girl next to him said, a beautiful Chinese woman on his other side. She was a tall Japanese woman with large breasts, almond-shaped eyes and a guitar-shaped body.

Suddenly Herman and Varz feel familiar Iru presence and suddenly Alfi, Herman, varz, Jeje, Buriko, and Cocong feel something hit their crotches really hard that they fall to their knee while touching their own crotches that feel really hurt, except Cocong that laying there with his face full of ecstasy that he pants heavily by the ecstasy he feels. Kartika and Aoi are shocked by seeing them in such a state out of the blue. "Wh... What just happened?!" Kartika exclaimed as she was shocked. "Tch, so it's that guy..." Varz looks irritated. There's a man in an orange loincloth like a Tarzan standing still before them. He stands there with pride being surrounded by those erotic sculptures. Yes, i

My stomach flipped with fresh anticipation. He laid me back on the cushion, spreading my legs wide. Astarian moved in front of me this time, kneeling between my thighs while Rhydian positioned himself at my head. I opened my mouth eagerly, taking Rhydian’s still-hard, cum-slick cock between my lips as Astarian pushed back into my ass in one smooth thrust.

I answer "Except you don't have the sparkly blue eye thing that makes me want to stare at you all day" "Who's that?" Mel asks, coming closer "Do I know him?" "He's an anime character" I say, looking at him "Are you serious? You don't know him? He's a total Cream look alike, except he talks a lot but they're totally the same. Oh and Gojou is a total DILF" Mel's eyes widens "DILF?" "Daddy I'd Like To Fuck" Cream answers, his eyes still trained on me "The convent girl knows her words"

I tried to move in, but two of Kevin's lackeys blocked my path. "Where are you going with that mud-colored ass, Alvarez?" the one with the mohawk asked. "To stop the fight, you dumbass," I snapped. "Oh, she speaks," the one with dyed purple hair mused. "I wonder what else that mouth can do?" "First of all, ew. Second, step aside or I'll do something I won't regret." They laughed. "She thinks she's Supergirl." "You asked for it," I muttered. I drove my fist into Mohawk's jaw, knocking him out cold. I shook my hand out as he crumpled. I turned to purple hair.