Sickfic Prompts Novelas e Histórias

I pressed my palm flat and rubbed slowly, feeling him swell bigger under my touch while he let out a low groan that vibrated right up my arm. Ten seconds felt endless, my clit throbbing in time with every stroke, and when I finally pulled my hand away, it was tingling and my panties were already damp. “Your turn, Jake,” I said. “Emma, truth or dare?” “Dare,” she answered, her voice husky now. “Suck my cock right here for five minutes.” The van went dead quiet for a second, then Mia gasped, but nobody said stop.

Sanctum of Flesh, Citadel of Eldros The doors sealed behind Lies with a heavy, moaning groan of ancient stone making her flinch. The sanctum pulsed with heat and silence—a silence thick enough to wrap around her thighs and crawl up between them. It wasn't just warm. The air was humid, saturated with something older than scent: magic steeped in lust, pressure, hunger. The walls themselves dripped faintly with condensation, like the stone was sweating in anticipation.

“You would be so kind?” “It’s not me being kind. Luca told me to bring it.” She smirked, pride gleaming in her eyes. “He said that as long as you sign and leave the Vittori family, he won’t hold your past crimes against you. But…” She paused, then pulled a knife from the side of her wheelchair and let it clatter to the floor in front of me. “You’re going to write a statement first. Admit you pushed me into the danger zone on purpose and caused my ten-year coma.”

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Inside, the energy was chaotic, every corner a fuck-fest begging to be joined, and her mouth watered, her body aching to dive in. “Hey, Maddie! Back for another round already?!” A buff, naked stud with a thick, veiny monster cock that had plowed her senseless more times than she could count walked over, his cock swinging amid the haze of smoke and moans. Maddie smirked, eyeing his meat. “You know I can’t stay away.” Fernand squinted at her, smirking. “Girl, are you ever satisfied?” Maddison tilted her head with a smile. “You know the answer’s hell no. Don’t act like my two holes don’t scream it loud and clear. Right now, I want ’em both stuffed to the brim.”

That was more than she ever earned from writing. “What’s the catch?” she whispered. "That's smart, Writer Ara." Damon’s lips curved into the faintest smile. “There is always a catch. For every erotic scene you write for my private inspiration project, you will physically practice it with me first. For you to a character being fucked against a wall, you must be fucked against a wall. Everything you create, I will bring to life with you.” Ara stared at him, stunned. Heat flooded her face. She could barely believe what he was saying.

“Sucking a priest’s dick with your holy cross still around your neck. Your faith and your slutty little mouth are mixing together so perfectly. Does your cunt still ache while you serve me like this?” I moaned loudly around his cock the vibration traveling down his length. Yes it ached so bad I could feel my pussy juices running down my thighs onto the table. I reached one hand down between my legs and rubbed my clit in fast circles while I kept sucking him trying to ease the burning. Father Damien noticed and chuckled darkly. “That’s right, touch your greedy cunt while you worship my cock. You are learning so fast Sophia. Deeper now relax your throat and swallow me down.”