Nagi Seishiro X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

The Sex Slave Exchange Student Kristen is so excited to have the exchange student living in her house. The naughty story ideas are bursting through the kinky girl's mind. They whisper to her almost from beyond, like a sinful spirit is enjoying watching her change the world. Niku Sakurajima is a shy but very busty girl. Soft-spoken. Demure. Her long, black hair falls down her back, and her bangs fall over her eyes, almost hiding her from the world. She's gravitated to Sheila, sharing a room with Kristen's older sister for the stay.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

He blinked, vision clearing, and realized Nagur was fully awake and riding him. The Elsame heir was straddling Cassian’s hips, naked and still covered in faint bruises from the day before. His hands braced on Cassian’s broad chest for leverage as he rolled his hips in slow, deep circles, then lifted up until only the fat cockhead stretched his rim before sinking back down, taking every thick inch to the root. Nagur’s own cock was hard again, bouncing against his marked stomach, the head shiny with pre-cum. His hole—still puffy and sensitive from the speculum and fisting—gripped Cassian’s shaft beautifully, the slight prolapse from yesterday making the rim kiss the base of the cock on every d

I close my eyes, instinctively tensing. “Niko,” Sasha says without taking his eyes off me. I then feel Niko’s hand in my hair, gently guiding my head. His voice is a whisper by my ear. “Open your mouth, Eva. Taste me. Let your body focus on another sensation.” Terrified, obedient, I part my lips. Niko’s head, salty, warm, brushes against my tongue. His taste is intense, primal. Meanwhile, Sasha’s pressure at my other opening intensifies. There is resistance, a small, sharp, burning tearing. A muffled cry escapes my throat, muffled by Niko’s sex.