Renpet Erotica Novels & Stories

Every movement, every touch, and every expression that Renata shows underneath him continues to be imagined by him. Bastian hates this desire, but he can't help himself; he seems to be getting addicted to Renata's body. "Maybe I need some entertainment," he muttered as he left his hotel room. Without informing Grace, Bastian goes to a club not far from the hotel. The night was getting late, and he entered the club, which was very crowded. Many were dancing to the deafening sound of DJ music. Besides all the dancing in the center of the room, there is also another room that provides the services of a woman wearing a bikini and pulling on an iron pole. It looks sexy and erotic. Many men swarme

Renata’s hands slid down my body, pulling off the cloth, showing my shaved vulva, my lips swollen with need. I was caught between them, just as I’d dreamed. Renata’s mouth found my breasts, sucking and biting gently. Her tongue circled my large nipples until I arched my back beneath her. Marcus moved behind me, his hands holding my hips, his penis hard against my thigh. "Ready?" he asked, his voice strained. "Yes," I gasped. He entered me, slow and deep, filling me with a stretch that made me gasp in pleasure. Renata’s fingers found my clit, rubbing in circles. Her touch was like electricity. I cried out, my body shaking as pleasure built, wave after wave.

"Don't stop. Keep using every hole." The biker in my mouth pulled out just long enough to slap his cock across my face again, then drove back down my throat. Thick strands of spit ran down my chin onto the table. José reached around and rubbed my clit in fast circles while he fucked my ass, forcing another orgasm out of me almost immediately. My whole body shook, holes fluttering and squeezing the cocks inside them. Kyle's hand moved faster on screen. "Slap her tits. Make her moan for it."

Then the tentacles pulled Shamira's legs further apart before a particularly thick one rammed its way into her sex. Renata was mesmerized. She saw surprise and concern and a little fear on her friend's face as that . . . thing . . . fucked her, but she could smell Shamira's excitement far more than any fear. 'The girl watches too much damn anime,' she thought, her hand sliding under the waistband of her pants, letting a finger slide between her folds and feel her wetness.

They left her dripping and smiling before returning to work. At night, the full group claimed her again on the lower deck. They laid her on soft mats under the stars. The sea rocked the yacht gently. Ronan fucked her ass while another took her pussy in a double penetration that made her scream in pleasure. The two thick cocks rubbed together inside her. The fullness felt overwhelming. Calista shook between them. Her moans carried across the water.

"Don’t lie to me. You wanted this. You want me. Say it." She moaned, fingers clawing his hair. "I want you." "Good girl." He pulled back just enough to peel her shorts down, dragging her panties with them. She was soaked. His thumb slid between her thighs, finding her slick center. Her hips jerked. "So wet for me," he said, voice dark with hunger. "You’ve been thinking about this, haven’t you?" Lena’s face burned. She couldn’t lie. Not with her body betraying her so completely. She whimpered when his thumb found her clit, rubbing in slow, firm circles.

he whispered, his hands trailing the smooth skin of her straight legs like that of a model. “I’ll die if I don’t have you inside me… I’m broken, Dom… fix me,” she said, her voice shaking. He stood up behind her, pushed his trousers down just enough, and gripped her hips. He pressed the tip of his cock in between her inner folds… teasing her… making her whimper in her wetness and coating her juices on his cock. Then… he slid into her, slow and deep. Renata gasped, both heads gripping the edges of the sink.

A woman with red-dyed hair, maybe in her thirties, looked around and said slowly, “I checked just now. That body on the floor… That’s Pete.” “No way,” someone shouted back. “Pete’s only in his forties. That corpse looks ancient. The ages don’t match.” The woman sighed. “Do you remember what wish we all made yesterday? ‘No sickness, no pain, die peacefully of old age.’ Pete’s death… that matches the wish. We seriously underestimated this dungeon. Thought we could get clever and skate by. An SSS-level run isn’t a joke.” Messages scrolled across the air like a live chat again.

He tightened his grip on my hand and said, "Norah! Don't worry! I will get revenge for you! I'll make them pay for everything they did to you!" I looked at Colin's dangerous expression and shuddered.

All four are different sizes. “You next, Antony, Sweetie,” Lena says. “I have wanted you for so long and now you are mine and I intend to mate and mark you right away.” I feel my ass get wet with slick and my cock get hard. Lena and Raiden strip my clothes off and Raiden’s hands explore my body as Lena kisses him. We all climb onto the bed and Lena wastes no time fingering my ass and lining up to penetrate me. Rita gets off of Miguel’s face so that he can watch and he leans to kiss me with his lips still sweet from Rita’s juices.