Luscious Manga Novels & Stories

And upon the fourth stroke, an intimate scene graced the sight of Maru. The calligraphy was done well and the art used within the text was indeed thought of extremely beforehand. "Do you like what you see, Maru?" Mistress Ais asked wantonly. Maru's oversized cock rested upon her nether regions as it parked there while the owner of the lively serpent witnessed the creative flair in all its seductive glory. Ezperanza on the side could not help but get curious on what was happening directly beside her. But since she has not the strength to raise her back from the soft embrace of the bed with all the unceasing soothing ministrations of Maru's fingers inside her,

The glow was from a candle illuminating deep, plush rugs and thick, silky pillows. And there on the cushions was him. King Lucian. His cloak was tossed to the side and his hand was firmly holding a woman once again around her waist. Her back was arched, her breasts heaved as she gasped for air. His fingers were slick with her desire, glistening as they slipped between her folds. I was entranced watching, when he slid two fingers deep inside her pussy, and his thumb was swirling around her clit. "Fuck, Lucian," she moaned, her voice a low, throaty growl. "Don't stop."

Again he stopped. Lila was crying now — real tears of overwhelming need. Her entire body trembled within the black silk rope. Her pussy was visibly pulsing, clenching around nothing, slick and swollen and dripping onto the polished floor. The Shibari held her perfectly open, perfectly helpless. The cool glass against her nipples made them ache. The warm air kissed her exposed flesh. The scent of her own arousal mixed with Marcus’s expensive cologne and the metallic tang of rain.

The sanctuary of the library seemed to hum in approval around them, the earth magic in the walls pulsing with a gentle, resonant heat. For Lucian, the taste of her was a resurrection. Every soft movement of her lips against his was a drop of rain on a desert that had been parched for four hundred years. He wasn't drowning anymore; he was breathing. He cradled the back of her head, his fingers tangling in the silk of her long black ponytail, holding her as if she were the most precious, fragile artifact in his entire collection.

Noticing a folder on the couch, Makoto plopped down and picked it up, leafing through the papers curiously. As Emma sat down beside him, making her gigantic boobs sway juicily side to side, the spectacle of her bulging cleavage straining against her partially open terry cloth robe captured Makoto's gaze and made his huge hardness flex and swell, tenting his pants to obscene levels. "So, Dr Jung's project seems very interesting!" Makoto smiled allusively, putting down the folder and wrapping an arm around Emma's curvy frame. Resting his hand on her shoulder, he gently started pulling her fluffy robe down. "Should we, uhm, get to work?"

Lila moans as my lips brush her skin, her hips shifting restlessly. “Good girl,” the Client purrs, and then his cock is at my mouth again, demanding entrance. I take him, my lips stretching around his girth, my tongue swirling as I swallow another piece of sushi, then another. Lila’s breath hitches as I lick a stray grain of rice from her clit. “Fuck,” she whimpers, her back arching. The Client’s hand tightens in my hair, his thrusts growing erratic. “Make her come,” he orders, his voice rough. “Now.”

As his tongue trailed along her neck, Aurora's eyes fluttered shut, her lips parting with a soft gasp. The notion of black magic seemed absurd yet strangely enticing; she looked at him with strange look. Aurora couldn't contain the soft moan that escaped her lips as his lips and tongue worked their magic on the sensitive skin of her neck, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. “You’re a fucking witch who knew really well how to control anyone’s heart and mind…and this was you’re doing to me…”- he whispered. His hand at the nape of her neck sent sparks of electricity dancing across her skin, intensifying the sensation of his lips against her. She felt her cheeks flush crimson un

As she lay sprawled across his lap, her eyes averted, he found himself captivated by the scent of her. Leaning in close, his lips brushed against her ear as he whispered, "Are you enjoying this?" "No," she responded hastily, her words contradicting the message her body conveyed to him. Was she enjoying this little lesson of his? Oh, she was so confused with herself in that moment and didn’t understand her body at all. Lucian firmly grasped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze, and there he witnessed her wolf emerging. Her eyes glowed with a reddish-orange hue reminiscent of a harvest moon. Her tongue sensually swept across her elongated fangs, adding to her allure.

Lila smiled seductively as she slipped out of her lace underwear, letting the damp fabric drop to the floor. Her smooth, shaved pussy glistened with arousal. She stepped toward Marcus, nuzzling her face against his broad, hairy chest. She could feel his strong heartbeat thudding under the coarse chest hair as his muscular arms enfolded her naked body. He kissed the top of her head tenderly before his large hands roamed down her shoulders and along the curve of her spine, coming to rest on the plump, firm cheeks of her ass. He squeezed possessively.

I whined, feeling deprived of the blissful orgasm that was building. My pussy tingled, liquid fire coursing through my veins as Lazarus pushes his fingers saturated in my arousal into his mouth, licking them clean while holding my gaze. I gulped, feeling ravenous. “Aren’t you fucking sweet darling,” He hummed, taking hold of my waist and flipping me onto the leather sofa. Lazarus harshly takes off his shirt, giving me an incredible view of his perfectly large and sculptured muscles. His eyes became a vortex of ecstasy, “Turn around Ma Cherie, I want your ass in the air.”