Septiplier Dirty Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Is that you're a slut who can't control herself, you just want attention. You would let me fuck you, just like you would let Dex fuck you while knowing he’s obsessed with someone else.” “Shut up,” she snapped again, gasping as her hips rolled against his fingers anyway. The room filled with the sounds of heavy breathing, rustling clothes, and desperate touches. For a few minutes, everything else, Dex, Elian, the plan, disappeared. Julian chuckled lowly and pushed the third finger inside her without warning. She moaned, head falling back against the couch as he curled them deep, stroking that spot that made her knees weak. His thumb circled her clit in slow, firm motions while his mouth atta

“I want to hear how nasty you really are for me.” “Fuck,” I gasped, my head falling back as he ground harder against me. “I want you and Sebastian and Hudson to take turns with me. I want all three of you to stretch my holes at the same time. I finger my ass thinking about your cocks filling me up everywhere, pumping me full of cum until it leaks out of me for days. I am such a dirty girl, Mateo. I get guilty every single time Dad calls me princess because I am thinking about his best friends turning me into their personal cumslut.”

His cock twitched traitorously in his sweatpants. Later that night, after Damien had gone to shower, Elias couldn’t take it anymore. He lay on his bed, hoodie pushed up to his chest, sweatpants shoved down just enough. His hand wrapped around his hard, leaking cock, stroking slowly at first, then faster. His eyes were closed, breath coming in soft, desperate pants. In his mind, it wasn’t some vague fantasy, it was Damien’s strong hands pinning him down, that deep voice growling filthy things into his ear while…

When he pulled his boxers down, he was baffled to find that he had come while having wet dreams about that woman. “Damn! You’re such a mess, Phoenix!” He stared at the creamy mess inside his boxers. He should be disgusted for having such a filthy dream, but surprisingly it felt good. Phoenix scrambled out of bed and went to the bathroom. He needed a cold shower to calm his body. It was the first time that he had a wet dream about a woman, a stripper to be exact. “Fucking pervert!” He cursed himself. But he had to admit that it was such a delicious dream, he could still feel how her wet tongue licked him.

He pulled out and stroked his cock fast—hard—eyes locked on Sariah’s helpless, shaking body. And then He pulled out. Grabbed his cock. And came. Hot, thick ropes of white cum splashed across Dr. Vale’s ass and lower back. She leaned back, spread the mess with her fingers, moaning like a goddess fed on filth. Sariah whimpered. Keon was trembling. “Now,” she said to Sariah and Keon. “You two may speak one thing. One truth. One dirty fantasy you’ve never said out loud.” Sariah’s voice was shaking.

She reached out and grabbed the edges of the table, her fingers digging into the oak. Julian was relentless. He wasn't being gentle. He was taking her like a hunter takes his prize. He moved his hands under her butt, lifting her even higher to change the angle. Now he was hitting her G-spot with every strike. "Who do you belong to, city girl?" Julian barked, his breath coming in short, hot gasps. "You! I’m yours, Julian! Please, don't stop!" Sienna screamed.

She's a bold one and wasn't planning to shrink in confidence over this new goal. She will make him her man. *Author note* Hello, beautiful people. Thanks for giving this story a try and hope you will join my discord server, so we can interact and perhaps you could share your opinion on the story so far. Also a community to make friends. Server Link: https://discord.gg/Q7tY3F8

Chapter 90. Alpha Lucien. I have always wanted to do this. To suck Pearl from behind. To eat her sweet creamy pussy until she was nothing but a trembling mess for me. It was dirty, the idea of it would irk any other person, but I was not another person. I am Alpha Lucien. A man carved from sins and ruin. I have fantasies, raw dark and dirty, and I want to try all of that with her, including sharing my cum with her.

"Darling, your cunt has no right soaking like this for a man you claim to hate." He roughly yanked my shorts down my legs and slipped his fingers into my panties and then inside of me. My eyes widened slightly, and I grasped his hand to stop him. Yet he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of me, curling them over and over against my G-spot. “Tell me you fucking hate me again as you’re stroking my cock like that.” “I hate you,” I said.

“This pussy belongs to me now. Dad’s too old and pathetic to satisfy a whore like you. That’s why you’re creaming so hard all over your stepson’s dick.” Maya’s hands gripped the edges of the table desperately, knuckles white. She was trying so hard to suppress her moans, but broken, filthy sounds kept slipping out. “Ahh… fuck… Caleb… slower… he’ll wake up…” But I only fucked her harder, my heavy balls slapping loudly against her ass with every thrust. I reached between us and rubbed her swollen clit in fast, rough circles, making her thick thighs shake violently. “You fucking love this, don’t you? Getting railed like a dirty whore on the kitchen table while your husband sleeps upstairs.”