Mo Dao Zu Shi Novel Smut Novels & Stories

“You will breed more Wu for my stock.” Wadim’s fingers continued up Dao-Ming’s pale stomach. Her breathing was labored as she struggled beneath his touch. Outraged when his sharp talons fondled the contours of her breasts, Dao-Ming tried to rip her body away. Her sudden jerking caused his nails to dig into her flesh. Wadim placed his hand on her throat and forced her deep into the pillow while he lowered his lips and sampled the blood from the unexpected tear his nail made in her flawless skin. Dao-Ming’s body went limp as she fainted.

"Oh God! Cut the crab and listen to me, if you want to win her, never force her. Be as gentle and patient, while dealing with her, her past love life wasn't a good one, so you better be a good one. Lastly, never ever dare to show your power on her, if not you're a dead meat!" "You are helping me to win her?" MaoHo was eventually celebrating inside. Rolling her eyes on him, she said, "No, this is called destroying you. Idiot." "Thank you." He smiled genuinely at her and determine to give all the happiness that his love deserves. Before going ZouMi turned around and... SWISH! She kicked him in the stomach, making him fall on his butt and growl in pain. "This was for your past mistakes and a le

"I...I..mmm...I feel strange again…" "I know baby! You want to...mmm... c*m now! But you should...oh, my God!... hold it a little bit longer! Oh baby…!" "...mmm...I don't know…" Da D,wei pulled Bai Zhen closer and that minute, he gave the fastest thrust and in the next minute they both c**med. He offloaded everything inside Bai Zhen and fell on her body again. Da D,wei did not pull out and it did not take much time before it started growing again.

He lets out a moan, slipping one finger inside him. Fuck, seeing him like this turns me on more than I ever thought it would, and I pull his hand away to replace it with my own. Liam lets out a groan as I slip a finger inside, then two. Geez, fuck, he feels so tight around my fingers right now; I am dying to bury myself inside him.

With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds. His hands roamed greedily, sliding up my thighs, pushing the hem of my short dress higher, palming my breast, pinching my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my bra until my nipples ached, then sliding between my thighs, he pushed my soaked lace thong aside and plunged two thick fingers straight into my cunt. “Fuck,” he muttered against my neck, his breath hot as he nipped at my skin. “Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’

I was throbbing. “Just… touch me a little,” I whispered before I could stop myself. “Over the shorts. Nothing crazy.” His eyes lit up. “Yeah?” I nodded, biting my lip. Damon didn’t waste time. His big hand slid between my thighs and cupped my pussy right over my shorts. The heat of his palm made me moan. “Fuck, Lexi. You’re burning up.” He rubbed me slowly, firm circles that had my hips rolling against his hand. “Soaking through the fabric already.”

His mood died when he saw the next one. The story started with an exceptionally detailed smut scene and as a gay boy, he felt very out of his depth. He hadn’t seen one as detailed as this before. He leaned in to Meghan. She wouldn’t mind him asking for assistance. “Is it bad to have a very detailed smut scene?” he asked quietly. “I’ll take a look,” she replied much to his happiness. Meghan moved her chair next to his and read through the five chapters and the synopsis. Zach admired her speed and the fact that her facial expression didn’t change. The contents were enough to make him squirm in his chair.

We lie on the bed. Damon's head is on my chest. My fingers are in his hair. His hair is soft. The rain is loud. "I am happy," he says. "I know." "I am not used to it." "You are getting used to it." "I am trying." "That is enough." He closes his eyes. I watch his face. The rain falls. The world turns. The room is small and warm and full of nothing and everything. --- The rain stops in the evening. The sky clears.

Xiao Duan glared at Zhi Ruan and kicked him to the ground and rolled a few times before walking over and gently bending down, "I'm offended." "Humph!" Li Muxue tilted her head and beamed as if she was aggrieved, Xiao Chen gently picked her up and Zhi Ruan strangely shouted in the back, "Oh well, this time, we finally hold a beautiful woman, this Great Immortal wishes you a hundred years of good luck and an early birth ......"