Midoriya Hot Novels & Stories

Kael My breath burns against her skin, her fingers tremble along my belt, seeking permission she doesn't dare ask. Isadora sitting in an armchair, looking at us. Her whole body vibrates with an impatience that drives me crazy, this moist heat between her thighs pressed against my pelvis, this smell of vanilla and sweat that rises from her, intoxicating. She doesn't need to speak. His eyes, two dark embers, say it all: I need you now.

[Mia's POV] My name is Mia Monroe, and I’ve been a professional p**n star for six years. At 29 years old, I’m one of the most popular performers in my niche. Fans love my curvy, all-natural body: big, soft 36DD tits that bounce hypnotically when I ride cock, a tiny cinched waist, wide hips, and a thick, juicy ass that I can clap and twerk on command. I have long dark hair, full lips, and a filthy mouth that knows exactly what to say to make viewers explode. I do mostly hardcore scenes now — rough sex, deepthroat, creampies, anal, and occasional gangbangs. My fans can’t get enough of how loud I moan and how greedily I take dick.

He made her feel things, the ecstasy that only Midnight would be able to offered to her. “O—oh my god!” Rio’s back arched as he trailed his kisses from her chest down to where her lower region was. If his lips already gave her a wilder imagination and so was his tongue All Rio was left to do was to moan, throw her head right before Midnight claimed her. Under that shower, that cold water, they fed on each other’s flesh and desire. Midnight marked her as if Rio really....belongs to him. “Oh god.” Rio messes her hair as those memories came back. “Get a fucking grip of yourself, Riri!”

He moaned, his body arching as she fingered him, the sensation both pleasurable and slightly painful. Lydia smiled, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "You're doing so well, Luke," she praised, her voice a low purr. "Now, let's see how you handle this." Lydia's eyes gleamed with a mix of anticipation and dominance as she asked Luke, "Are you ready, Luke?" Her voice was a low, commanding whisper that sent shivers down his spine. Luke, his body still trembling from the intense sensations, nodded eagerly. "Yes, Lydia," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. Lydia smiled, her eyes filled with a mix of love and lust as she reached for the strap-on dildo.

What happens when a lustful Luna with a large harem of beauties finds herself drawn to a younger, omega slave? “I'm not like the others,” he insists, his eyes flashing with disobedience. “You're just like others.” Maya states with authority, her breath warm against his skin. “But I have a feeling I will find it quite pleasurable to ride your tiny cock.” Aiden’s breath hitched at her audacious words, his cheeks flushing with arousal and anger. He mustered all his courage to retort, “My cock is not tiny.”

For a moment she thought she knew the Omega but the sight before was so hot she begged for more instead of getting jealous. This was now officially a threesome as the Omega reached down to grab her tits, squeezing and playing with her nipples right before she took one into her mouth. Isadora was in heat heaven and she did not know where to put her eyes or hands for that matter. She was being ravaged in all the good ways all she could do was lie there and take it all in.

Cool air hit Lily's exposed sex, making her shudder. Zara settled between Lily's spread thighs, the heat of her breath ghosting over the omega's glistening folds. She leaned in, dragging the flat of her tongue through Lily's slit in one long, slow lick. The taste of Lily's essence exploded across Zara's tongue - sweet, tangy, utterly addictive. Zara groaned, the vibrations rumbling through Lily's core.

“'Cause you're very hot and hilarious. Your personality is like a magnet which I am helplessly drawn to. You are just yourself, and I like that so much, for real.” “Likewise.” Isioma wetted her lips sensually. “I'm always here if you ever need me, hottie.” “I'll keep that in mind.” Jonathan gave her a friendly smile before facing Yomi. “So what's it gonna be, bro? Make your choice.” “Dare, straight up!” “Alrighty, let's do this!” Jordan rubbed his palms together with excitement. “I dare you to fondle Candice's breasts, right now.” Jordan's dare was absolutely shocking to both Idara and Yomi himself. If looks could kill, Jordan would've died from the mean stare they both gave him for a moment

He warned locking eyes with her. “Yes sir, they are my students, i habour no ill-intention towards them.” Tamara replied, quietly scooping her rice. But Tamara’s body was reacting, every time Marcus smiled at her or brushed past her in the hallway, she felt a flutter in her stomach and warmth between her legs. At night, after Richard’s disappointing two-minute performances, she would lay awake, with her thighs pressed together, fighting the urge to touch herself while thinking of the boys’ strong, young bodies.

Vicidior, an 18-year-old high school student, was known for her striking beauty. With her captivating eyes, full lips, and curves that begged to be explored, she turned heads wherever she went. But Vicidior was also known for her intelligence and fierce independence, traits she inherited from her mother, Kenzy.