Novel & Cerita Itachi X Reader Smut

“I hate to see you fight.” I tsk, crawling to her and putting my arms around her. Breathing in her scent, my heart halts in my chest as my mouth waters, Grim purring in my head. ‘Mate’s blood will make us stronger. She smells so good. She will taste heavenly.’ Closing my eyes, I push him down, pulling her closer. “We aren’t fighting, babe. Don’t worry.” She mumbles something incoherently as she must be drifting back to sleep, her frame feeling so fragile under my fingers.

CHAPTER 9: THE AFTERMATH ANITA’S POV He chuckles low in his throat, that dark, satisfied sound that makes my skin prickle and my body shiver in equal measure. His groan follows, heavy and guttural, vibrating against me. “Oh my God,” he breathes, his voice rough and shaking with pleasure. “I want you to squeeze. Squeeze that tight little pussy around me, baby girl. Do it. Do it for me.”

How fucking hot is that? The moment he's gone, TJ rushes upstairs and settles on his bed with his laptop. He downloads the *Master Smears Your Blood Good* file and opens it. It starts off in the point of view of the MMC. He's like four centuries old, and he talks about his lover's devastatingly beautiful eighteen-year-old protégé. He describes his "deliciously curved body," his "luscious full lips," his "succulent round ass" and how much he wants to sink his teeth into it. He talks about how hard his cock gets whenever he's near, and how he wants to make him cum until he's boneless as a drained mortal.

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune.

Genre: Gothic Vampire Romance | Dark Fantasy | Explicit | Possessive Lover CW: Explicit sexual content, biting, bloodplay, captive x master dynamic, possessive themes, forced proximity, morally grey MMC . . . The chains were silver. Not cold but warm. Alive. Like they remembered every wrist they had ever touched. Anya’s breath fogged as she pulled uselessly at them. The dungeon was lit with flickering red lamps that cast velvet shadows across the stone. She wasn’t hurt. Not exactly. But she wasn’t free, either.

he said, his voice rough. He pulled her wet shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Her bra was next. He unhooked it with one hand and threw it away. Her breasts spilled free, nipples tight and sensitive. Jake lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue flicking over the hard peak. Mira gasped and arched her back. The sensation shot straight down to her pussy. She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

"I will fuck you. I have earned you. You are mine." His brutish way of speaking only had her clamping her thighs around his fingers as he pumped two digits into her pussy. He withdrew just slightly, giving her a moment to catch her breath, and she gasped, chest heaving. “You’re mine,” he whispered in a low and intoxicating voice. “And I will show you exactly what that means.” She shivered at the possessiveness in his voice then screamed when his mouth descended on her pussy. Above then the intercom buzzed about the containment but Hattie was too far gone. X-9 ate her out so ravenously, she turned to mush as her orgasm hit.

I'm coming to get you, to hold you, to Fuck you until you will get pregnant with my babies then you will never leave me. I will leave every drop of my hot seeds inside your Womb. Aah! To make you pregnant with my babies. Aah ! Pashika huh ! Hhhh hhh ! End Of POV:- Evil grins appeared on his face. The unknown man was masturbating himself while thinking about Pashika and her beautiful body. That man released himself in his own hands. …. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Dmitry I watch as her chest heaves, letting out a train of incomprehensible words as her brows knit together, then scrunch up in apprehension before settling into a glare. Yes, only Gianna will go through countless emotions at once. She confuses me, but I like this. I like being the reason she can't speak properly. I arch a brow, it weirdly feels like roleplay and I'm enjoying it. “You’re still bratty?” I half expect her to look away, as before but her glare is even tougher now. My chest vibrates with a deep chuckle, she is such a sexy bratty kitten but I'll be lying if I say it doesn't make my dick throb harder with need.