Sanurai Fantasy Novels & Stories

He said he was going to kill me after fucking me. My mind grew lighter, my thoughts became hazier, and I almost didn’t notice the way his body shifted. Moving away from mine.He removed his hand and backed away.It took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t standing on top of me anymore. And then I felt his touch on the insides of my legs.“Tell me, puppy, why do you sleep naked?” His voice was gentle, and so was his touch.“Because it makes your sleep better.”A spank landed on my thigh.“And is good for your skin,” I continued.Spank hit the other one as well.“Now, puppy, tell me again.” He took a break. “But this time without lying.”I grinned. If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gott

Sanura gathered a part of her robe and with prince Deacon’s manhood inside of her, still hard and erect she tied the rope as tight as she could around her hips. “What are you doing?” he asked and then felt the tightness around his manhood, “My word that feels good.” Sanura smiled and started to ride him, her eyes on his, his eyes on her bre@st, bouncing. ‘That looks so good,’ he thought, ‘I should let my woman be on top more often,’ he thought, enjoying the sight of her bre@st bouncing, her n*pples erected. Prince Deacon could see by her n*pples that she has not had any children yet.

I decided to get up and get a drink. "I walked through the groups of people, some unmated females growling as I would pass by, because males were staring at me. Why did they stare? I don't know, maybe it's because my hair almost looks white. I don't see myself as pretty or anything, just normal but others think otherwise. I made it to the table where the refreshments were, and grabbed a glass of red wine. Unlike the human drinking age which I believe is twenty-one, my kind can drink at sixteen after your first shift.

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

they said in unison Oh Hana, why did you become so pale suddenly? And why are you trembling? Did someone touch the thermostat again? No. Did you see a ghost? Maybe?! But this thing is for sure. You're the one who copied my team's report. Just continue doing that. It's such satisfaction seeing you scared. "Hana is the first speaker. Then, I'll go outside to avoid 'CHEATING', Kuya Danny will go with me, and when it's my time to explain, I will return here. Sounds Fair?"

I pictured them degrading me, calling me a mommy slut while they rotated and double-penetrated me, holes gaping. My fingers pumped faster, three deep in my dripping cunt, thumb grinding my clit. The fantasy got nastier: them pinning me, squeezing milk out of my tits in sprays, cum flooding everything. I came so hard my legs gave out. Pussy squirted against my palm mixing with the shower water and I collapsed right there on the floor, panting, body shaking. The tile was freezing on my ass but I didn’t care. I just lay there with my fingers still inside, milking the last little tremors.

Spoke up one of the other men at the table in a curt fashion that said he didn’t care about anything, especially all that much, least of all what I thought. My mouth moved wordlessly for a moment and then gathering my shaking demeanor, together I asked, “What is it that you want from me, because I’ve done nothing wrong and I have every right to return home.” “No, Fantasy I don’t think you understand the matter at all.” Said the first speaker. “You see, you don’t have any rights at all if we say that you don’t. In fact, you don’t even exist and for that matter, your parents, as well, if we decide to say so.”

The only thing on my mind now was to get Sharlynn back – the real Sharlynn. I contemplated not going to school the next day after Reyna caused a scene at my house but I kind of felt that I would find Sharlynn back to normal again so I quickly got up from bed and prepared for school. Though aunt Linda already explained what an Unami was – she said that they are as avatars of a very powerful supernatural entity and that though that entity could have avatars representing its different strengths, all the avatars were the same as the entity itself.

I am surrounded by perfection, by the creatures who will heal me from my sexual obsession and offer me their loyalty for the rest of their lives and all I can think about at the moment is where that feeling of love went… After allowing all the thoughts to penetrate my mind, and analyzing them, I decide to allow Dark, Dracono, and Manure to help me by offering me the most amazing sex in my life and then return to the Palace of Futanari, put things in order and travel to find Maleficent to see if I will feel love again inside my heart and soul. I finish my wine, get up from the bed, put the glass on the nightstand, and ask Dracono and Dark to lie on their back on the bed. I get up on the bed o

Do you fancy a son or a daughter? 'One of each would be lovely.' 'Twins?' Jasmine asked. Favour laughed. 'I hope not. Just one at a time but in any order. Boy or girl...it doesn't matter.' Such blissful carefree plans, Jasmine thought. A mountainous wave of envy hit Jasmine and she shrugged to fight through it as her younger sister rattled on about her ideal family. It wasn't Favour's fault that her own life was in such a mess. She seemed to get herself embroiled in one bad choice after another; holding on to Robert when he wasn't worth holding on to, and now Collins...had she no sense of when to let go? Did fantasy have a bigger grip on her than reality?