Lustful Games นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then he slowly freed her hands that were trembling with fear. "Don't let him deceive you! believe me because after he uses you, he will kill you in the end!" Luzia shouted at him, causing the gentleman to get angry with him and hurriedly approached him while slapping him hard in the face which shocked Bana and he almost dropped the gun he was holding. "Looks like you still have the energy left to talk nonsense," he pulled her hair by the core with force, making her look up and look at the girl with one eye closed.

I replied. "I've thought of taking a female slave for myself," she said. "As the owner of one, I can recommend it," I replied. Lisa won next and I was pleasuring my sister slave. As a slave herself, Lisa climaxed before her two minutes was up, the first to cum at the table. Ed won next and I soon found my lips stretching over his tool. I had to leave him unfinished. Regina won again and this time she climaxed. The games were running pretty even at the start. By the time my service was finished, only the two women had climaxed, none of the men receiving enough stimulation to cum.

Were they messing with me? "At least tell me what this demon is about?" I screamed. "You're from a branch of Lust. Of course your powers will be something associated with need. Paired up with Lust, you're as dangerous as they come," Lucian explained. That did not tell me anything- "Addictive Pleasure," Lilith called out like it was the name of a new drink. "Have fun!" My stomach twisted. Addictive… what?

It felt like I'd seen her before. The aura that she was giving me was very familiar. In fact, it gave me the impression that we had already been introduced to each other before. Both the quality of her voice and the look in her eyes left an indelible impression on me. Her reaction to me holding the gun to her head shocked me. She licked it and gave it a kiss. Her actions surprised me. It turned me on, and it wouldn't surprise me in the least if gunplay was something she enjoyed doing in her spare time. She had an aroma that reminded me of vanilla, and it was so alluring that I wished I could put myself into her completely.

he whispered. She smiled as she turned. "Hello, Casper. Are you having a good time?" "I think you know I'm not." She arched an eyebrow and looked at him over the rim of her glass. “Do I?” Casper snatched a flute from a passing waiter and focused his full attention on her. It was everything she could do not to gasp under his intense inspection. He undressed her in front of a room full of people. He had amazing eyes, and they were currently devouring her, penetrating beneath the modest evening gown she'd picked. She felt naked.

she says, voice lower now, venom curling around each syllable, “too bad I have your twin deep inside me—fucking me like the beast he is. He’s stronger than you, Rafaele. And he’ll protect me from the likes of you.” The line goes dead and so does the phone as i blast it across the space. ~~AURELIA~~ It’s evening now, and the club is in full swing. Though, I can’t even really call it a club—there are too many nooks and crannies. A place filled with shiny machines and people sitting in front of them, dragging some lever down and cursing in anger as they stare at the screens. Gladis explained it’s some kind of game where people throw in huge amounts of money and spin in hopes of winning more.

"You practically opened a cinema." "It needed to be perfect." "It is." The girls quickly settled in. They played card games first. Billy somehow managed to lose almost every round. "This game hates me," she complained. Jane laughed. "The game doesn't hate you." "It definitely does." Mira smiled. "Maybe you're just unlucky." Billy pointed dramatically at her. "I don't appreciate your honesty." Everyone burst into laughter. --- After that... Lisa suggested they paint each other's nails. Jane carefully painted tiny flowers on Billy's nails.

"But here's the thing… I want to play a game." "I'm listening." I adjusted myself better. "We go as strangers." His eyes lit up with that mischievous glint I knew too well. “We don't know each other. We meet there, we flirt, we pretend like we have never touched before." I sat up a little straighter. "Like a pickup?"

His hand was strong, proving that he was truly a mafia as described. I don't know why, but I began to breathe heavily. His eyes suddenly monitored my breasts which were slightly exposed as I had stoop low to wipe his face. I saw him gulped gently and continued staring into my bust. I wonder why he did that? Why is he staring at me lustfully? What is in his mind? Couldn't he just let me go? I made a gentle pull to get off his grip, however he tightened it. "You---Look" he paused and relented from saying anything further.

He stroked it slowly while watching her. “Finger that tight little pussy for me,” he said. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m… I’m your dirty little stepsister,” she breathed, sliding one finger inside herself. Her voice was exactly like in the videos. “I’m SweetLily… and I’m so wet right now.” She added a second finger, pumping them in and out while rubbing her clit with her thumb. Soft moans filled his room. She looked so perfect—tiny waist, perky tits bouncing slightly, her juices coating her fingers. He was leaking precum like crazy.