Novel & Cerita Lady Dimitrescu Smut

Especially for petty reason like how Dimitri was an illegitimate child, that kind of reason was only shit in Vincent’s eyes. “Looks like the days of the youngest princess of Leonhart Grand Duchy had are quite eventful.” Chuckling softly, Vincent made such comment after reading the information quite a bit. His eyes filled with the love that seemed like it was going to overflow, the smile on his face was so gentle that people might think that they saw a different person instead of the cold first prince. Seeing such expression on Vincent’s face, Dimitri asked the question that was on his mind the moment he received the order to search the news about Lady Audelia.

Dimitri had placed the tablet on his desk without comment. He watched the loop once. Twice. His expression didn’t change. But the air in the room shifted. “She met him publicly?” Draven asked. “It appears so,” Dimitri replied carefully. “Though context is unclear.” Draven replayed the clip of Liam leaning close to Violetta, speaking near her ear. The frame froze at the moment she looked up. It looked intimate. It wasn’t. But perception rarely cared about truth. “Find out who recorded it,” Draven said quietly.

He immediately took off the shirt that was attached to his body. Not to forget, Dimitry took off Beverly's clothes, leaving only her bra and underwear. The man then ran his fingers across Beverly's beautiful face. Satisfied playing with his fingers, Dimitry turned to wiping his lips against Beverly's lips. Then he moved down the woman's neck and ended at her chest. Dimitry scooped up Beverly's breasts and put her aerol in her mouth. Suck it until it's satisfied then move down to the stomach to and end in Beverly's groin.

“I asked who you are to barge into this room and insult the Lady.” Dimitri blinked in surprise for a moment. Then, laughter burst from his chest, harsh and sharp. His eyes gleamed with cruel delight. “Who the hell are you to question me? Or are you one of this bitch’s lovers?”

As the mother and daughter stare at each other, Lilith suddenly chuckled with an amused look in her light blue eyes and shook her head, "You almost got me there, Lucy" Lucinda also instantly broke into a peal of laughter, "It is really hard getting you" With a sigh, she stood up and walked towards the door and paused before turning to Lilith, "Think about what I've just said, daughter" then she opened the door and left. After hearing the door being closed, Lilith slowly walked to the large bed and sat down, she knew that Lucinda meant what she just said. She loves Derek, she met him once when she was a six years old vampire kid.

The lady felt shy as Lucas touched his own cum and smeared it on her belly in a vertical line. "Oh, you should smell like me!" Nathalie couldn't help but feel the urge that he would rip her clothes immediately. She anticipated a rough and tough sex while Lucas went down on her and tore her dress to remove the obstruction. Now the only thing remained was her underwear but the cunning man did not do anything to her lower body. "You know I'm not giving it to you like last time, until you call my name with that sweet tongue of yours and in that very same tone!"

“All day. I want you walking around this house with my cum inside you. Reminding you who you belong to.” Elias let out a weak, shaky moan at the feeling of those fingers pushing Damien’s load back into him. His face burned with humiliation, but his spent cock gave a weak twitch anyway. He stayed there, limp and trembling, as Damien leaned down and pressed a surprisingly gentle kiss to the back of his neck.

She stroked him slowly, savoring the way it twitched and leaked for her. Suddenly, another pair of large, strong hands touched her from behind. Damien had joined them. He pressed his warm body against her back, trailing soft, teasing kisses up the other side of her neck. Lila turned her head, panting, and their lips met in a deep, sloppy kiss. While she continued stroking Marcus’s leaking cock in front of her, she felt Damien’s own massive erection stiffening against the smooth curve of her ass. It grew longer and thicker, the hot, veiny shaft sliding upward along her skin until it nestled between her ass cheeks, pulsing with need.

They made her crawl and clean both cocks with her tongue, licking every drop of cum, ass juice, and pussy cream. Lia lay there afterward, legs spread obscenely, covered in sweat, spit, and cum. Her holes twitched and leaked. She felt completely destroyed. And she fucking loved it. Ethan crouched down and shoved three fingers into her sloppy cunt, stirring the mess. “How do you feel?” “Like a whore,” she whispered hoarsely, smiling through the mess on her face. “Your filthy whore.” Jax laughed. “She’s ready for the team party tomorrow. Gonna let the whole locker room run a train on this cum-guzzling slut?”.

asked Acheros in a tone that could clearly describe his annoyance. Sasha who was sitting with her legs crossed on the edge of the bed smiled. She stood up and walked over to her future husband. Acheros was silent, neither responding nor resisting when this woman rubbed her broad chest. "Don't you miss me? Why did you just let me go?" Sasha tiptoed her feet and whispered there, "Want to fuck? It's been two weeks since we did it. Don't you miss my touch? I really miss your touch, Acheros. Make me moan again like that time."