Hot Yandere Novels & Stories

Why don't you just admit you have the hots for me? Devan ~”The only thing that is hot for you is my hand that is going to smack your face.” Rey ~”Hey at least there is some part of your body that is hot for me. Why don't you slap me and see if something else gets hot.” Devan ~”Your face is the only other body part that is getting hot here.” Rey ~”Oh that is what you think.” Devan ~”The only raise you getting out of me is an eyebrow.”

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

And in his case, only Elena could make him fall for it. "They will be mesmerized just by looking at six-pack abs like this." His hand gripped her hair when he felt the swipe of the tongue on his chest. "They're also curious about what's in here." He groaned when the soft hand slipped into his pants and caressed the part of his body that was getting hard. "So mighty and durable. Only I can feel this firsthand," the woman whispered before making his head jerk back. Crazy! This woman was really wild. Many people were fooled by Elena's innocent and weak-looking face. It turned out that this woman was every man's dream. So wild and able to satisfy him many times.

"I need to hear you say it." Wendy met his gaze directly, three years of professionalism dissolving in the face of overwhelming desire. "I want you to fuck me, Mr. Harrington," she said, deliberately using his title. "Right here, on your desk."

With trembling fingers she reached for the hem of her rompers and reluctantly peeled them off her shoulders, her lips quivering in embarrassment as the peak of her bosom came into view. “Damn. Can't wait to see those perky tits.” Scarface groaned, unbuckling his belt with the gun pointed towards her. “Let's take her at once. That'll be so fucking hot.” The repairman suggested, his breath going ragged as he imitated Scarface's movement of bringing out their shafts. Screwing her eyes shut to snap out of the visceral images of their manhoods, tears trickled down her cheeks as her hands curled up against her fabric, refusing to let it go.

Her fingers were still gently stroking between my legs, spreading my wetness, keeping me on edge. “You’re so beautiful when you cum for me,” she whispered against my lips, her voice husky and full of hunger. She pulled back slightly, eyes dark as she looked down at my flushed face and heaving chest. “But I’m not done with you yet, Kairen. I want to make you feel even better.” She reached into her bedside drawer and pulled out a thick, realistic dildo — smooth, veiny, and slightly curved. My eyes widened, a mix of nervousness and arousal flooding through me. Bella noticed and smiled softly, leaning down to kiss me again, gentler this time.

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.

On the laptop Christian was still pounding Anastasia into the mattress, her cries matching the wet squelch of my own fingers A sharp ping cut through the moment. I groaned in frustration, pulling my soaked fingers free and grabbing my phone. Zane’s name lit up the screen. I tapped the message and a photo filled it...his hard cock, flushed and veined, the pink head glistening with a fat bead of precum that trailed down the shaft. My pussy clenched hard at the sight. Below the image his text read: “He misses his hot, sexy girl" I typed back with one hand while the other slipped back into my panties, two fingers pushing straight into my soaked pussy.

Nathan held her face in his hand as he panted and asked, “Didn’t you say that you wanted to eat hotpot?” Yvonne looked at him in a seductive and alluring manner, then she hugged his neck with a smile and said, “You can eat me first.” Nathan’s nether region felt tight and uncomfortable because of her appearance, and he squeezed her body. “You’re too naughty!” Yvonne did not feel embarrassed at all and played with the ends of her curly hair as she said, “I can’t help it. I can’t control myself in front of you, and I wish I could hang onto you like this forever.”

I know her so well and I was not going to play into her tricks. My erection protested. My erection protested strongly. I could see a smile touch the corner of Gretel's lips as she noticed my struggle. I would enjoy making her pay for this later.... Yanda's eyes blinked open and she stared at me with her big eyes like she only just noticed I was in the room with them. She turned around to watch Gretel. Gretel proceeded to peel off the crop top Yanda was wearing, exposing her heavily breasted body. This was getting too much for me to handle. I had only one choice now. Escape while I still had the chance or be consumed alive in my youth.