Koro-sensei X Reader Novels & Stories

He lowered her slowly, deliberately, letting her feel the length of his body against hers. Her back arched as she landed on the soft surface, her breasts pressing against his chest. Her nipples, already hard with anticipation, were exquisitely sensitive. Gojo didn't hesitate. He captured one between his teeth, sucking and nipping until she moaned, her body arching further into him.

- How could you possibly hear what I said? - I can do a lot of things. And I also can help you understand yourself. Coral’s gaze turned to Stephanie and the whole tension dissipated. It was like they haven’t seen each other in ages. - Stephanie, it has been so long, how are you? - Yes indeed a long time. I am fine. And you? - Same all. As you know me, helping people. - Well, maybe you could help her too. Steph motioned to me and Coral’s green eyes followed her hand. I felt intimidated by her intense and deep staring. She seemed to be reading my mind so I can’t help but feel exposed.

With trembling fingers, I opened his zip and pushed his trousers and brief down a little. His cock sprang free. It was long, very thick, and veiny. The head was dark and shining from precum. I gasped and took one step back. It was even bigger than I imagined Professor Hungs groaned and took an equal step towards me and made me wrap my hand around it. “That’s it babygirl. Feel how hard you make me” I snatched my hand back and held them against my chest “wait Prof. I don't think this is a good idea. I…"

As I fucked her hard, his lips sucking on her neck, and sucking on her breasts, the waves made them more willing to fuck, pushing and pulling hard and fast, to score, but not to hurt, between moans, gasps and screams, listening to Hong and Kana's panting and masturbation, with each of them, on his fingers inside the priestess. In which Korin Iwasaki, felt her own orgasm over and over again, in a space of five minutes between every ten thrusts, amidst her screams and orgasm, the waves of magic, enveloping each of them, in the midst of this, she felt the marks that had been inscribed on her body, disappearing, being replaced by a symbol that rose from her vagina to her navel. In the midst of

Kiss careful—testing, tender. Then deeper—warm, real. Tails flare warm gold—wrapping loose around them both like blanket, foxfire healing lingering gentle on old aches. But mostly warmth. Safety. Home. They pull apart slow—foreheads touching, breaths mingling fast. Hearts racing loud in quiet room—wizard scholar monk and ketsune, both terrified and thrilled by new feeling. **Kayo (smiling soft, teasing gentle):** “Your heart’s going faster than during the boss fight, scholar.”

The kind of smell that belonged to old money and older sins. Nakamura knocked once and then stepped aside, gesturing us inside. "Kori waits for you." The door closed behind us with a soft click that sounded like a trap springing shut. I saw them before I saw anything else in the room. Kori was sprawled across a low table, his back against the arm, his legs spread wide. Yosef was between them, impaled on Kori's cock in rough, brutal thrusts that made the table creak with the violence of it.

He watched with rapt attention as Haru’s chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes squeezed shut as he rode the waves of pleasure. “Look at me,” Jiro commanded, his voice sharp and demanding. “Open your eyes, Haru. I want to see how much you want this.” Haru’s lashes fluttered open, his watery gaze meeting Jiro’s. “I want you,” he whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want you so bad…” Jiro withdrew his fingers, his cock already hard and aching for entry. He positioned himself at Haru’s entrance, his tip pressing against the tight ring of muscle. Haru tensed, his breath hitching as Jiro pushed forward, forcing his way inside inch by agonizing inch.

Of course, I believe you can comprehend what it could be because Kazen had the similar half pattern and it seemed that the other half was possessed by Ekai Enzo. The voice of a female resonated from the chapter who seemed to be in the middle of a sex scene while the grunting of the man became audible accompanying it. It was the moment when Ekai felt the sensation building up within him as he raked through his hair covered with the shampoo. 'As expected, she had depicted me carefully.' A smirk appeared on his lips since he was satisfied by the character who seemed to be satiating his woman, whereas Ekai Enzo Enrique felt his own glory rising up and getting hardened.

" Salenis turned and grinned. "Coral said she'd love the practice. Apparently she had a vision of a foreign gentleman sweeping her off her feet in the near future resulting in her having her own fry to care for." I laughed at Alek and Coral. They would make a stunning couple being both attractive persons. Salenis stopped at the door of the hut and looked down at me. He was hesitant and I nudged him with my elbow to continue speaking his mind. He grinned and brushed his knuckles down the side of my cheek.

Then she reached around Anna to unhook her bra, her body pressing against Anna's back, her breath warm on Anna's neck. Anna stood frozen, a statue being slowly dismantled. She had expected violence, aggression. This was something else entirely. This was a slow, methodical seduction of her senses, a deliberate stripping away of her armor until nothing was left but her raw, vulnerable self. Cora knelt in front of her, her eyes level with Anna's stomach. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of Anna's panties and slowly, inch by inch, pulled them down. Anna stepped out of them, now completely naked. She felt exposed, not in a powerful way, but in a terrifying, exhilarating way.