روايات وقصص ضمن Loki X Reader Fluff

… Beta Loki is a fucking bastard. My hands brush through my hair as I push my head backward, laughing and crying like a crazy person. The pleasure in me is burning so much, and I need a cock right now. “Please, fuck me, Loki. Please I beg of you. Fucking insert that cock of yours into my pussy. Ple…se,” I grasp onto my hair tightly. My both legs couldn't stop vibrating. He finally takes his devilish tongue off my clit, but this time, he places his mouth at my pussy entrance. Eating my pussy and sucking my dripping juice. I moan in my scream. Clutching the pillows, spreading my legs wider for him.

Gloria loved to debase her milk tasters with little acts of humiliation that mollified her basic role of submissive servant for pleasure. Lafitte was right on the edge. He could feel his spunk rising deep inside his immortal core. He knew he could never have children but the instinct to procreate was strong in his cock. His creation fang was vibrating with intense desire. He fought off the urge to bury his fang in the middle-aged woman's lustrous white skin and allowed his vampire juices to escape deep inside her tight clutching rectum.

Loki spat, driving his elbow into Xander’s ribs hard enough to crack bone. Xander yelped in pain but didn’t falter. He lashed out with a swipe of his claws, tearing into Loki’s arm and sending blood splattering across the stone. I rushed forward without thinking. I couldn’t just stand there. I was not a fucking damsel. As Xander’s wolf threw Loki against a jagged outcrop, I leapt in, fist flying. I caught Loki in the jaw—hard. He reeled, more from shock than pain. "Ah, there’s the fire I love," he hissed, grabbing my wrist and tossing me aside like I weighed nothing.

“Lonely? With that pretty pink pussy dripping all over Liam’s bed? Come on, sweetheart. Be honest.” Luca reached down and picked up the still-wet dildo I’d tried to hide under the pillow. He held it up, examining the thick veins and the creamy residue coating it. “This thing is nowhere near big enough for a girl who moans like that,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “You need real cock, don’t you? The kind that stretches you open and makes you scream.”

Me: This is wrong. Unknown: Does it feel wrong when I tell you how beautiful you are? How I would kiss every inch of that soft stomach you try to hide? How I would worship between your thighs until you couldn't remember your own name? I lay back on the bed, breathing faster. My free hand moved down my body almost involuntarily, slipping under the waistband of my shorts. I was already soaked. My fingers found my swollen clit and began slow circles as I read his next message. Unknown: That's it. Touch yourself for me, Isabella. Imagine my hands instead of yours. My mouth. My tongue tasting how sweet you are.

She kneeled on the floor and latched her lips to Ashley’s pussy, almost making her lose her balance. “Be a little girl and cum on my mouth ” Loren moaned out, stroking her clit with her tongue, hard and fast. “Oh fuck! Yes! Ahhh!.” Ashely squeezed her eyes close as her body shook. Loren didn’t let go of her clit as Ashley came all over her mouth. “I want to get off by watching you two,” Loren groaned as she withdrew from Ashley and laid down with her legs wide apart. She watched as Becca went on her knees, kissing Ashley’s clit.

I ran my tongue along my lip, and started to stroke him slowly. “Fuck, Lora..” My clit twitched instantly, responding to the sweet sound of his raspy voice. He was so fucking sexy and I couldn't get enough. “Do you want me to help you, daddy?” I corked my head to the side, pushing my chest forward, my breasts yearning for his touch. He didn't say anything, so I slowly lowered myself, kneeling before his cock under the shower. I looked up at him and his furrowed brows, and a smile played across my lips right before I took his dick into my mouth.

His tongue ran over her clit and it was evident that her body quivered, a high-pitched whimper tearing from her throat with her eyes rolled to the back of her head. “Lorenzo," she mouthed, her breath hitched. He buried his tongue one last time before returning to his previous position. Flipping herself over, she pressed her chest against the bed with her ass facing up. She offered him her cunt like the little bitch she looked like. Lorenzo slammed into her, and her gasp reverberated through the room, while his hands pulled her ass cheeks apart so his huge cock would go in as deep as he could bury it.

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

She lowered her head and put out her tongue to lick the tip. She wanted to do the same thing to him. If he was that wild to eat and lick her thing then why can't she try it on him? She wanted to make him experience the same pleasure. "Damn, Sam! Aghhh! Ahhh!" His hands are already gripping her hair. She moved her tongue in a circular motion while licking the tip of his manhood. She made it wet with saliva as both hands move up and down. She was licking it as if she was licking a melted ice cream that was sliding down the cone.