Harley Quinn Rape Porn Novels & Stories

My little intern slut,' he rasped, his voice thick with lust. 'God, yes, fuck me hard,' Harper begged, pushing back against him, her bold nature shining through even as she submitted to his control. Raymond gripped her hips, his cockhead nudging her dripping entrance before slamming in balls-deep in one brutal thrust. She screamed, the stretch burning deliciously as he filled her completely, his thick length hitting every sensitive spot inside her. He didn't hold back, pounding into her with ruthless force, the desk creaking under their weight. Each slap of his hips against her ass sent shockwaves through her body, his hand coming down again and again, spanking her until her skin stung hot.

“We’ve been dead for over a hundred years, darling. We have a lot of pent-up energy. And you’re the first living woman brave enough to spend the night.” They brought her to the edge again and again, edging her mercilessly. At one point they had her completely upside down, held in mid-air while Lucian fucked her pussy, Victor used her mouth, and Elias played with her clit and fingered her ass. Harper came so hard she squirted again, the clear fluid spraying through the air and splattering onto the old wooden floor. By the time they finally lowered her back onto the bed, she was shaking, covered in sweat, and barely able to form coherent sentences.

Her body writhed, wild and filthy. "You like fucking yourself on my cock?" Harper growled, gripping Ava's ass. "I'm your filthy little toy," Ava gasped. "Just a wet fucking hole for you to fill-" Harper grabbed her hips and started thrusting up, meeting each slam with her own.Their moans tangled. The dildo disappeared over and over between slick thighs. The room reeked of sweat, sex, and desperation. "Don't stop-don't fucking stop-fuck me like you own me-"Harper growled.

She smiles at me wickedly, “you are a hot fuck, Levy. No two ways about it. I can’t wait until you can take your time with me in the bedroom.” I rake my hand through my hair and lick my lower lip. All sorts of dirty images are going through my mind right now of Harper laid sprawled out on my bed with her long blonde hair splayed on my pillows. Her legs straight up and reaching round to touch her clit whilst I jerk off watching herself get off too. Visions of parting her legs and wrapping them around my neck as I bury my face into her goddess of a pussy makes me stir again. Fuck, I didn’t think at my age I’d get a raging hard-on again so quickly yet I do.

Zipping up his pants Conner sneered, ‘You will make yourself available to us whenever we require it. You are our property, not his. When we have caught your little friend you will teach her what is in store for her you will show her what you do and ensure she understands exactly what we are going to do to her. Maybe, we will take you first and show her, what do you think Brother, shall we have our own sexy show and tell?' Kelly was horrified, she felt sick at the thought of being raped by the two of them in front of her best friend and then being forced to watch while they raped her too. She fought the tears that sprang into he

On her wrists and ankles were chains coated in wolfsbane. She screamed in agony as they burnt her skin. “I’m 10x stronger than you. Cut the bullshit shit and tell me how you knew Eve’s mum was having an affair.” All Harley did was spit on her shoe in response. “I see you’re not ready. When you are ready, call my name.” Harley thrashed against the shackles but they just burnt her skin more by the minute. Amanda walked out whistling and snapped a finger, a tape appearing and sealing Harley’s mouth shut.

" Harley Shrugged at Camilla, bringing her a quick notice of it before he would get up from her as she nodded her head. "Waylen, what are you doing with this lady?" Camilla asks in shock of what she had seen earlier. "It's not what you think, please hear......" Brooklyn storms to action immediately by crying. "I can't believe it, this man here wanted to rape me by falling Me down! Brooklyn Uttered with a sobbing face as Harley sighed. "But Harley, how could you really do this? You have no consciousness at all! I thought you were into Camilla and had marked her as your mate because you love her, but why are you disrespecting her by flirting with this girl here?"

His eyes glinted with amusement at her outraged glare and, before she could argue, Armel took the bar of soap and began to stroke it in circular movements over her breasts. “Raphi may have been an accident, but I don’t regret having him,” Harley said heatedly, a shudder running through her when he slid the bar of soap over her stomach and lower to her thighs and buttocks. “That’ll do, I’m clean enough,” she said, bitterly resenting the way her body was quivering in anticipation of his touch once more. Clearly, she was some sort of nymphomaniac, she thought grimly because she couldn’t get enough of him.

“I can name a million different kinks, positions and punishments because I have experienced them all. Mister Cartel was an experimental man and I his toy.” “What about suicide?” Althea lets the words out easily, just like she would in any other mundane conversations, as if the words didn’t describe the only escape for a tortured soul. “Four times,” answers Harley with a smirk on the lips. “I obviously failed miserably. I was also punished, each time.” Harley rolls his sleeves up, uncovering a series of multiple scars extending through his arms. The scars on his wrists seem erratic, of different sizes and depths, contrasting with the precise scars littering the rest of his arms. The thin line

Harley said, her piercing gaze sweeping across the room as she quickly identified their potential clients, she approached a group of men, oozing confidence as she played her part, "Good evening, gentlemen," she purred, flashing a seductive smile, "looking for something special tonight?" Harley asked, The men exchanged glances, their eyes filled with greed, they were well aware of the reputation Ricardo's kingdom held, and they were eager to get a taste of the forbidden, "We heard you have the best quality," one of the men replied, his voice laced with excitement. "What do you have for us?" the man asked, Harley reached into her bag, revealing a small vial filled with a powdery substance, "Th