Sadistic Beauty Yuri Novels & Stories

make Rayan fall on chair with a thud. "Oops...sorry... Now what should I do " she asked diverting his mind... "Now do........." he said, showing his toothy smile..making her eyes popped out.. To know what happen to them..get ready to enjoy the journey of his gorgeous badluck..his luckiest charm... Rayan- 25 years old..the most sexy..good-looking ..mysterious yet charming man..who can get anything in his life in just a blink of his eyes except one thing...that is love....

“This pussy is mine tonight.” Sora’s head fell back as he pulled the fabric aside and licked her slowly, thoroughly. His tongue was skilled, teasing her swollen clit before plunging inside her. She cried out, one hand fisting in his perfectly styled hair. The contrast was overwhelming — years of being called fat, disgusting, unworthy, and now this man, this billionaire, was devouring her like she was his favorite meal. “Jack... oh God,” she whimpered, hips rocking against his face despite herself. Her generous belly jiggled with the movement, and instead of hating it, she felt powerful when he moaned in approval and gripped her hips harder, pulling her closer.

YangYang took a deep breath and put on a cold expression and moved towards her parking slot. YangYang was mesmerized by the beauty in front of her. Wearing Nike tracksuit, and his features looked like they were carefully curved, a gift from the gods. His eyes were pure and bright, his lips alluring and kissable. He was waiting for her with a pleasant smile that can take anyone's heart. Her heart missed a beat, 'was he always this handsome, or just today?' Same as every day, before YangYang got down a hand will wait for hers to be held. But, today she just brushed him off and neither said anything to him.

If in the event, will she still be a wildcat or can he make her purr like a kitten once he takes control of her body. “F8ck! You’ve been bothering me for quite some time now, Walters,” he growled as he travelled his lips to her neck, biting on her skin and then running his tongue over the sting. “I wasn’t able to concentrate that day when you got discharged from the hospital. You are such a seductress; do you know that?” He let go of her hands and one immediately gripped her chin as he looked down at her intently. Her dark, green eyes reflected anger, yearning and to his excitement, he could see lust and desire in them as well.

Humiliating and painful as it had been and was, she remained defiant and firm in her resolve to not cave in to his ways. Myton felt his cock stirring as he ogled her neat little tits dangling beneath her, the narrow waist and the way it flared out to form her narrow hips. He liked too the sexy look of her expression, even in misery the girl was most attractive and, he had to admit, it added to the excitement for him to see a pretty girl in pain. “You will now beg me to fuck you. You will plead to be allowed to have my cock up you – say it white slut, beg me you filthy white whore.”

Everything was perfectly kept. But even perfection has small flaws. Even when you're in control, you can still feel a deep wanting. It was one of those nights when I couldn't sleep that led me to search online. I looked at websites with names that sounded like secrets whispered in quiet, forgotten places. That's when I saw him. He wasn't advertised as a person, but as a "Perfect Companion." The ad said he was a Succubus, but the word didn't scare me. It promised he was handsome, loyal, and would meet all emotional needs. No returns or exchanges were allowed.

The Yokai Seduction card lay forgotten on the table, its provocative text now reality. “Shall we make the game more interesting?” Kyomi whispered, grinding slowly against the massive bulge in his pants. Her hazel eyes were dark with lust. “Strip version. Every time you lose a round, you take something off. Same for me. Unless… you’re too shy, samurai?” Fugishigoro’s outer mask stayed cold, but inside the yandere roared with feral hunger. She’s offering her body. Piece by piece. I’ll memorize every inch before I claim her forever.

“I’m not interested in an old dog like you. You’re not even two-thirds taller than me; you’re reaching it at this point. You think you can do whatever you want just because you’re one of the sword saints?” Yuri smiled grimly. “Interesting! I didn’t think I’d meet such a fierce woman while doing my master’s bidding… “I’ve decided! I’ll keep you alive and imprison you! “I’ll play with you when I’m in a good mood, and I’ll let my dog play with you when I’m not! Hahaha!” Yuri showed an unhinged expression; he didn’t seem like a sword saint at all. “You…” Kairi snarled. She was boiling with anger. It was her first time hearing such shameless words.

Which I’m sure stood out to him since I’m something of a neat freak. “See, you’re enjoying your suspension.” he chuckled, gesturing to the room. “It’s like a tornado hit your place.” he teased. I shrugged. “You’re not far off. If you hadn’t guessed, she’s a wild one.” I smiled. Yūri was certainly a tornado or hurricane. She's a force of nature. She’s awe-inspiring to look at, can have you running for cover or itching to get closer, and most of all, as dangerous as she is beautiful. “Guess that’s good. You seem more relaxed than you have in weeks.” Rickie smiled.