Ryomen Sukuna Fingers Novels & Stories

Without waiting for a response from me, he rammed two fingers into my slippery fold and my clit immediately tightened around his fingers. My back arched and a moan escaped my parted lips. “F…fuck! I… hate.. you…so fucking much, Ruslan Orlov.” “Well, you can hate me all you want, I don't fucking mind. But I doubt your pussy hate my fingers and my cock,” His fingers rammed in and out at a speed I could barely keep up with. “The way it clenched around my fingers says otherwise, Sunshine.”

he stutters. I let my wolf press forward as I stand, my claws extending from my hand. I walk behind him, and in one quick motion, I slice all of his fingers off. I slice off eight of his fingers, leaving only his thumbs. “We shouldn’t touch those that aren’t willing. Now maybe you’ll remember that.”

Ryu could tell that I wasn’t lying as he had smelt and heard my words and could see that I wasn’t lying. Jimmy didn’t act scared; rather, he acted all nonchalant. He didn’t move a single finger; neither did he fight back or attack Ryu with words. “You reek of Moon Hound blood.” Ryu broke the silence. I staggered back, my eyes narrowed as his claws emerged from his fingers. Unlike the rest, his claws were sharper, stronger, and sword-like. According to the maids during one of their gossip evenings, Ryu had cut down 2 dozen trees with just a wave of his hands. If the rumors were true, then he’d easily cut through Jimmy’s skull. I have to save ….

three of his fingers this time. "Romano..." I jerked, because it was just too much; his fingers were so big they could hardly fit in me. “Yes, call me by name...you are only allowed to call me my name,” he said, kissing the nape of my neck as he squeezed my breasts roughly, fucking me hard with his fingers, barely letting me catch a breath. His actions were rough, and I realized this was payback for whatever I had done; he was trying to instill fear in me, and I hated myself that I was succumbing to it.

Rihito's fingers are capable of tearing through flesh, bone, and even armor just like a razor. "Oh?" Monica raised his eyebrow and said, "Is it because of a pinch grip?" Fusae was surprised by Monica's ability to deduct someone's ability. She quickly nodded and said, "Yes, it is because of his pinch grip that he can tear anything." Monica nodded and asked, "What about the other one?"

Naomi My hand is the size of a cantaloupe but burns a bright, furious red. Little splotches of the deepest blue fan across my knuckles, and even the slightest twitch of my fingers sends a sharp, blinding pain ricocheting all the way up to my shoulder.

He met my gaze with his own and said, “You have taken my côck, little devil, which is thicker and wider than my three fingers. You can take them.” And then slowly, he stuffed his thick fingers inside me. He made me take them just as he had said. I clutched the sheet in my fingers as my stomach tightened and my pûssy stretched around his fingers. I whimpered and moaned aloud, I could feel my muscles trembling and stretching as he started to slowly fûck me with his thick fingers. “Open your eyes and look down at what I’m doing to you, little devil. To your pûssy that belongs to me. To your wet and dripping pûssy. Watch how it’s coating my fingers in its juices.”

His other hand adjusted her legs apart before he pushed his wet fingers inside, violating her as she let out a shriek. “Oh, fuck! Ronan!!!” Watching his fingers slide in and out before moving his gaze again to her breasts and groping them with his other hand. He started to feel her becoming wet as he continued fingering her on the bed. Ronan’s cock was now pressing against his pants, but he did not stop. He continued to slide inside Freya with his fingers as her pussy grew even wetter. His eyes went wide, taking control, pushing inside faster with his fingers, enjoying making Freya soaked. Thrusting his fingers deeper, the wet sound was audible, building up his excitement before stopping and

Keeping her legs wide apart, he circled his finger around her hole and finally he inserted it, violating it, feeling his hard cock rubbing against hers. He screamed then, panting and he moaned... still big fingers. - Please. – Then the new god was fucking him with his fingers, it was dry, hitting hard inside him, Tsuki Miki screamed, then the smaller man moaned when Kurayami held his legs trembled, when Tsuki Miki just wore his boots, cape, hood, and shirt protector raised. Kurayami got up pulling off his boots, gloves, and hood, then pushing him back towards the bed, midway through thrusting and finger fucking him.

My fingers were still inside me, shiny with my cream. “Pull them out,” he said. My breath hitched. Slowly, I slid my fingers free. They came out with a soft, wet sound that made us both groan. Strings of my arousal connected my fingertips to my slit for a second before snapping. I held my hand up between us. “Show me,” he ordered. I turned my palm toward him. My fingers were coated, webs of slick stretching between them and Ryan’s cock jumped in his grip when he saw them.