Sexy Pirates Novels & Stories

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

gave her milk, clothes and yet they were all strangers. " He has a reason why he is doing so ", Mr Heyes mumbled clasping his hands tighter. " What is it Mr Heyes, tell me", She sounded more frightened as if someone was pushing her in hell. " Currently many people ask themselves why Kieran Spencer has no wife and yet he is handsome but the fact is that devil just uses the ladies he gets and then they disappear mysteriously ", He explained boldly. " Seriously! Is that true ? ", She gasped out currently soaked with sweat . " Of course it's true ", He mumbled confidently. " Then....... that means ....he is a murderer", Rinna stuttered as she whispered. " Yes , then you the next ", He retorted.

Their prey cried, whimpered, and begged as they fucked and used her how they pleased. The brothers were merciless, using the anger from when they had seen Sadie’s profile on the Sugar Babies app to fuck their prey. Marcel was messier as he pushed his cock into the tight ring of her ass. He was an ass man. He loved to see them struggle and beg under him. He had thrust in earning whimpers and loud cries from her while Adrian’s teeth had bitten her nipples. Sucking over the pink flesh as he pressed them. Satisfaction wasn’t in his gaze as he found himself imagining a perkier set of breasts and vanilla-scented skin.

“That’s was I thought. I’m not sure of the full story but I think she was a fling and she got too attached or something. Anyways, things got sort of messy when Felix showed up. She demanded an apology from him before she unlocked the door. He refused to give her an apology. Then, he broke the door down. They had this long argument and Sapphire was ranting about how Felix cost her a job at Fantasies…” Isabel looked up from administering a shot of insulin. “Wait. Sapphire said she was from Fantasies?” “Yeah. Is that supposed to mean something?” “Fantasies are like this super elite at-home prostitution. Guys get to pick and choose the specific qualities and outfits that they want in a girl and

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Sophie pov I took off my skirt and slowly traced lines on my panties, not taking my eyes off the magazine, slowly flipping it to the next page. My breathing grew faster. It was an up-close picture of the woman having her pussy licked by the man. Fuck, I couldn't tease myself any longer. I pulled my panties to one side and slipped a finger into my pussy.

he said and stood infront of her with a backpack hanging on one shoulder. Kamala laughed dryly at the joke she just heard. When she stopped, she tried to get up and he stepped forward and helped her. “Is this what you guys at Sexizen do? Stalk temporary signees to their places like creeps?” She scolded. “I'm sorry. I brought you some ice and…” “I don't need your ice Collin!” she protested. “Why are you so mad at me? You chose that fetish yourself and hell, we're both being paid to do that” he said, raising his voice a little above normal.

“A woman who sucks cock like that shouldn’t be neglected. She should be fucked properly. Worshipped.” Before I could respond, another man joined us. Marcus Reed. Even bigger than Victor, dark skin, deep voice, built like a linebacker. He smiled like he already knew he was going to have me. “Evening, beautiful.” He didn’t even pretend to be subtle. His hand brushed my lower back, fingers grazing just above my ass. “Saw the live too. Been thinking about those pretty lips wrapped around something thicker ever since. You looked so fucking good with your tits out, moaning like that.”

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

"Of course, it does. What do guys like Noah Flynn from Kissing Booth, Cole Velasquez from Love in Spring, and Kian Davies from I Bet on You all have in common?" "Stupid smirks?" I offered, but he just shook his head, chuckling as though I was the weird one among us who asked such a question in the first place. "So, what is it then?" I asked, nearing my wits end. But nothing could have prepared me for his reply. "Leather jackets." "SpongeBob," I started with a half-smile. "You're so dead!" I screeched. Before he could catch my meaning, he'd already become the target for my purse.