Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Smut

Carrying on his kissing, sucking and squashing on his gentle, pretty and sexy secretary’s pair of pinky as well as challenging lips, Pete Jupiter’s naughty hands began to squeeze his pretty sexy secretary’s twin mountainous hillsides quite strongly and aggressively. “Hurts… It hurts, Brother Pete… You’re hurting me, Brother Pete…” “Just relax, Sumico Baby… Relax yourself and then you can gradually enjoy it, Sumico Baby…” Pete Jupiter didn’t stop his nasty and aggressive actions. He instead carried them on. Not only squeezing, his inhumane and naughty hands had even managed to unbutton his pretty sexy secretary’s shirt. Seeing Sumico’s twin challenging mountainous hillsides which were still c

He pushed her legs apart roughly, forcing them wider until she was splayed out before him like a obscene offering. "Fuck, look at that ruined cunt," he growled, running a finger through her messy folds. "All sloppy and covered in jizz. Just the way I like it." Then he dove forward, burying his face between her thighs. Lilith cried out as his tongue delved into her abused hole, lapping up the combined juices of their orgasms. The sensation was overwhelming - rough and wet and filthy. But as Mr. Johnson sucked and slurped at her pussy, Lilith could feel herself growing aroused again.

Closely so. As the waves swept close, Marcus reached down and flicked his nipple, pinching hard enough to bring his release faster. Jeremy pulled out the cock and dropped a glob of his saliva on the thick length, massaging it into the veins as he got to his feet. “What are you doing?” Marcus asked, narrowing his hazy eyes. “I want you to fuck me,” Jeremy said, turning around and guiding Marcus’s hand to his hips, “hard. So when I got out there and meet my wife, your cock and the way it feels inside me, is what I think about.”

he could smell my sexual arousal and it was driving him insane. When Sam landed he helped us all out, I was last as he took me in his arms, I giggled, watching him smile, "You're so damn sexy and hot!" he whispered to me, "I want you so bad." his hand felt its way to my swollen pussy lips, and that's when he realized that I had not been wearing panties this whole time, he grinned, "If I had known this back at the club, we would have been back home hours ago." he said carrying me to his Manor. He pushed open the door, kicking it back shut behind him, as he took me to his bedroom laying me on his bed. He spread my legs devouring my pussy, My loud moans let everyone know that we were mating.

I feel Cyrus trailing kisses on my scarred shoulders and back, and Kendrick and Sam giving attention to my breasts but being a lot more gentle than Percival was. Percival’s eyes glow up at me in adoration as he inserts a second finger and nibbles on my bud. I throw my head back, and Cyrus takes advantage of that, going for my neck, kissing, sucking, and biting all over. Duron's fingers curl and hit that perfect spot, and as I unravel, he quickly replaces his fingers with his mouth lapping up my juices.

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

And maybe, if the moon goddess was in my favour tonight, even let me mate with them. "Strip." Mr. Perfect demanded, his voice a low growl. The other two smirked, gesturing towards the end of the bed. I hesitated, but only for a fraction of a second before getting up and pulling my tiny white shirt over my head. Despite my small frame, I had full, large breasts and a round, bouncy ass. One of the perks of being an omega. "Bra. Off." Lacy black underwear joined my shirt on the floor. I reached down and unclipped my skirt, pulling it off my hips along with my panties.

“Your greedy little stepdaughter pussy is sucking me in.” “Yess yes, harder!” I moaned shamelessly, bouncing on his lap. My breasts slapped against my chest with every brutal upward thrust. “Fuck your dirty girl. Use me, oh god, I’m yours, Marcus. I’m your collared slut!” He gripped my hips and pounded into me, the wet slap of skin echoing with the crackling fire. Every thrust ground the vibrator against my most sensitive spot. I came again without warning, screaming his name as my walls clamped down around him like a vice.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

It’s all I can think of – its all I want, and all I could ever want. I am on my knees now – all caution and propriety are vanished. With both hands, I part her thighs and begin to lick up the track of the little brown stream on her right thigh. I am inching my way towards her panties and the forbidden treasures they hold. Her shit is thicker now, hotter, stronger and more arousing. I have hiked her dress up to her waist, exposing her beige cotton panties. My eyes are met with an indescribably perverse sight. Her lovely panties are bulging with her hot soft shit. It is seeping out of the right leg-hole, staining her cotton crotch a wet brownish yellow.