Novel & Cerita Lady Dimitrescu Smut

Dancing couples were more spaced out than I was accustomed to, presumably so that lilitu wouldn’t accidentally whack each other with their wings. Amidst the dancers I saw a handsome incubus coupled with a very large succubus. She clearly relished in her curves, as did the man she was with. They both grinned wide, happy as could be. It seemed that Rosette had been right; there were indeed lilitu of all shapes and sizes. Before I could contemplate this, a pair of women approached us, their hips swaying confrontationally. One was a tall blonde succubus, the other a sickly-thin vampiress with short black hair. “So wonderful to see you, Lord Sotirios,” said the blonde.

but it didn’t identify the sender. Could this have been sent by Saerah, I wondered? It was difficult to solve the enigma, and ultimately my curiosity overcame me. I was prepared to confront her and ask her what the devil was going on if it was her. I had never been to this area of the castle before, so I descended to the basement. It was beneath the castle, deep down. There was a groaning sound coming from the basement when I arrived. I poked around to find Dimitri. He put on a pair of black trousers without a shirt.allowed my gaze to roam over the flawless body of his deity. He looked amazing, damn it. He kept throwing strong, quick blows at the unfortunate punching bag, and I watched the e

In the middle of the two’s intimate moment, the cloth displays concealing them away from the public were parted into halves. “Lord Syford!” the sweet temptress instinctively shouted in surprise as she turns her have naked body towards the man’s chest. *** The woman who happened to witness the vulgar insolence act was, needless to say, Lady Francesca. Her cheeks automatically burned in embarrassment for witnessing such intimacy. Despite her reputation for causing scandals in their dukedom, it never had involved anything sexual and explicit as like this. That’s why she was so shock having to witness it first hand. She didn’t had the luxury of time to look at the faces of the individuals, but s

Dimitri Dimitri bit the back of his pen. He didn’t intend on becoming that intimate with Amy when he went to look at how her training was progressing, but then he saw her in that tiny towel and he ultimately lost his senses. How did he manage to not throw her on the bed and fuck her brains out after she came from his touch alone? Normally he would not bother chasing a skirt for sex, but Amaranthe was his wife. She was different. He needed to try for her. His phone buzzed, drawing him out of his thoughts. “Yes?” he answered impatiently. His assistant answered, “Mr. Baranov, I have your father on the other line.” She says, and he grunted for her to put him through.

Not to mention it didn’t feel good, and I didn’t want it, and— “Pull the sheet off and give me the lube, for fuck’s sake,” Dimitri said, and strode forward the last few feet, reaching for the sheet as he did. “Wait! Hang on, I can—eep!” I flailed as he whipped the sheet off of me, baring me to his dark, intent gaze. I had my knees up and a finger in me, and I pulled it out too quickly, the sting of it making me wince after all, and scuttled backward like a crab caught in an extremely compromising position.

Lily who had finally gotten hold of her breath sent him a glare, one that redefined ‘if looks could kill’ Lily waded off his question, she had come to realize that Dimitri loved to jab at her and wasn't about to give him the reaction he wanted. “I took a wrong turn. And now I'm leaving.” Dimitri's smirk stayed unwavered. “I'm sure you did.” He teased, he pulled out a cigarette,placing it between his lips before lighting it's end. “Where are my bags, I haven’t seen them.” Dimitri chuckled, a deep low sound that filled the room. Had she said something funny. She internally rolled her eyes. His eyes met her and she quickly shifted her eyes to focus on something else— the huge portrait of two na

--- Two Weeks Earlier – Dimitri The scene cut to a dimly lit room, somewhere in Prague. Dimitri leaned back in his chair, a glass of vodka in hand, his face half-hidden in shadows. The scar across his jaw caught the light as he smiled — a cold, lethal smile. “They think they buried me,” he murmured, swirling the glass lazily. “But the dead don’t stay dead.” On the table lay photographs — Alexander, Isabella, and… a baby. Dimitri’s fingers traced the image, his smile widening.

Then, he hurriedly pulled down his pants, leaving him in all his naked glory. His cock stood straight as he bent down and pulled down Vincent's trousers too. The latter let out a shuddering breath as Dimitri grabbed his dick and stroked it. “There's no lube…” He managed to say between moans. Dimitri hissed through his teeth as he carried him and put him back on his thighs. “I… I can't wait, Signore Mio. I'm dying. Please… I need to be inside you. We will find a way… the cum will do.” He whispered against his lips.

My fingers looking for an anchor scratches the surface of the table desperately. “Lord,” I bite down on my lips, embarrassed because my moans have been growing louder. Dimitrio notices and bites down gently on my clitoris. “A…Ahhh,” Each second passes and I’m getting closer to my climax. Then he stops. He raises his head slowly and licks my juice off his lips. Fuck. Dimitrio lifts me off the table and over to the couch. He takes off his trousers and sits on the couch. “On your knees.” He says,

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."