Lady Dimitrescu Sex Novels & Stories

A distinctly feminine moan alongside Damien’s moan. My stomach did a double somersault. I pushed the door open, and there it was. Like a badly shot scene from a cheap opera, except it was real and happening in 4K with surround sound. Damien was naked as he kept stroking hard on the lady who he was on top of the bed. Her hands are wrapped around his body as she caresses them passionately, moaning out without restraint. He was obviously good at it. I looked closely to see the lady’s face. It was Patricia. What even caught my attention more was the fact Damien was using dildo on her. It was wrapped around his waist while the dildo part was inside Patricia.

Dimitri bent low wanting to taste her and get the feeling that Damian always fantasize to him. Daisy was in their grasp, gasping out in moans and pants, Darius fucking her mouth, Dimitri sucking the juices dripping off her lips hungrily. Soon she came on Dimitri's mouth who licked off her cum followed by Darius thick ropes in her mouth. She switched giving the same treatment to Dimitri sucking him off. The trio made sweet hard love after that, fucking as the waterfall came down splashing droplets on them. The didn't stop, the explored their fantasy together and separately until they lay asleep in exhaustion. And they kept to their promise, fucking her hard, deep, fast and good till she passe

Lady Siracusa interrupted me and continued, “we called.” “I know it was both irritating and distracting.” I muttered without thinking. “Why did you not come, my dear?” Lord Dimitrious asked gently. He was a huge man but had the gentlest nature you can ever imagine. I could see the curiosity in his light brown eyes, but I also knew he would not ask until we were home. (Lady Dimitria and Lord Dimitrious were fated mates, and they took me in after I lost my parents in the war. They chose to raise a girl as they did not want to raise a boy as they felt it would be like replacing their son. I do not know what happened to their son as the conversation is always changed when it comes to him.)

Ok I admit it…she is really hot when she is angry and physically harassing my enemies but I will just keep that piece of Information to myself. " Well my lady …I see that you do not remember me , I got to say…I am slightly offended, ok maybe a whole lot offended but that is fine. Let me introduce myself. The names Creed… vampire lord Dimitri Creed . My apologies for my hooligan like behavior my lady, I promise it will not happen again,"

Dimitri was a shining example, raised with kindness and dignity by his father. And I love him so much. I saw the library door slightly ajar, and I immediately stepped inside. Passing the tall bookshelves, I headed to the sitting area in the corner. There, I heard soft whispers. Who's there? As I peeked from behind the shelf, I saw a woman straddling someone, her back to me. Her gown had slipped down to her waist. Her body moved wildly back and forth, accompanied by breaths so heavy they made my skin crawl.

She says the last part while flashing me a grin. Finally. Someone that agrees with me on something. Gaining my composure, I pat my hair as I walk towards the almost motionless man. I place the sole of my heels above his eyes and dig it into eyes. He's not dead yet but he will soon so he should feel pain. Have a little taste of your medicine douchebag. “Who are you?” I ask the lady who's still kicking the man. “Me? Dimitra. Dimitra Vicenzo.” “Vicenzo?”

Her eyes flickered red when she looked at Tessa again. Tessa looked terrified but stayed rooted to her spot, like she was scared that one move will be the end of her. "I'm not sure if a fair Lady such as yourself will be able to stomach what I'm about to do to her." Dimitri flirted with the Lady. And she let out a fake ass laugh and placed her hands with freakishly long nails on his chest and trailed them down to his crotch suggestively, "oh, you underestimate me, Prince Dimitri. I believe that we could punish this slave as foreplay and then we can have our own fun," and then she circled Tessa's breasts with the tips of her nails, "and maybe she can join in the fun later too."

The touch was soft and smooth, and it sent a jolt through my whole body. Lauren's whole body trembled slightly, and she seemed to really enjoy it. Right now, a man must have been touching her in her dream, and she was loving every second of it. Then she parted her lips slightly and whispered, "Please help me. I need you so badly." I looked down and saw that the sheets beneath her were damp. Everyone around us was already asleep. If I wasn't going to do it now, I never would. I quietly climbed into her bed, and she spread her legs as if on instinct. Everything was right there, ready for me.

"So, did you ever think you'd be offered a job because your dick is bigger than the last guy?" Russ chuckled. "I never thought about it." "That's not the only reason. You're also, according to Lan, handsome, well built, and have a reputation of being a nice guy. I do, essentially, what my mom and sister do. I give massages. By choice, I only do females. About half of them just want massages. The other half are the regulars. They want the special services we offer. For women, it's fingering to orgasm, eating them, and rarely vaginal sex. For vaginal I always wear a condom. Safer for me and for them. For oral, I use a dental dam about half the time. Do you know what that is?"

I glanced down at him as Dimitri remedied me with his gaze before tenderly licking the region above my breast, which caused me to shudder and hastily nod in acknowledgement to his previous question. “Use your words Rena.” Dimitri grazed his teeth over the flesh of my breast and I whimpered out a faint yes in response. “Bene, lo stavo aspettando da molto tempo, cazzo.” (Good I’ve been waiting to this for a very fucking long time.) Dimitri gently withdrew off of me before ripping my clothing in half and tossing it to the ground, leaving me wearing nothing but my bra and underwear. I shyly reddened and tried to cover my body from him.