Silent War Pornhwa Novels & Stories

He immediately approached to help and asked in a whisper, "How are you? Did you learn anything new about it?" Raia looked around first before slowly arranging the books on the shelves. "For now, there's not much. But last night, I heard loud noises near the women's bathroom. I don't know who or what caused that sound, but when I went to the bathroom at night, I saw a human figure on the wall. I'm sure all the women were already asleep at that time, and I can't be wrong; that person was huge, no doubt. It could be a ghoul," he said flatly, without hesitation.

he whispered. "This is my first, Xander. I-I.." "Shh I know, I know." He is still caressing my jaw that for some reason, my insides have calmed down a little bit. But after a few whiles of silence, he fastly opened my legs wider and the next thing did not even cross my mind to happen this night. No, not in many nights. In no words, he ended my innocence. "AHH!" I squeezed my eyes shut due to the feeling it gave me. He started moving slow but in no time became so fast and so deep that I think my insides have torn apart.

He fucked me through it, still slow, still silent, the wet slide of his cock the only real noise between us. My orgasm came without warning—tight, shaking, almost painful in its intensity because I had to keep it completely quiet. My pussy clenched hard around him in rhythmic pulses. My thighs trembled against his sides. Tears of strain pricked the corners of my eyes. Silas watched my face the entire time, hips still moving in those tiny, deep strokes, drawing the climax out until I was shaking and oversensitive beneath him. He didn’t stop. He kept the same relentless, silent rhythm, chasing his own release while I stayed locked around him, still twitching from the first orgasm. The moonligh

"I can feel how close you are. Your pussy is pulsing around my cock. You're right on the edge, aren't you? You're going to come so fucking hard, and you're going to have to stay completely silent while you do it." I nodded against his shoulder, unable to make any sound except the harsh, controlled breathing through my nose. "Come for me," he whispered against my ear. "Right now. While they're passing. Be silent and come on my cock. Clench around me and come." The voices hit their nearest point. Twenty yards away. Boots on gravel. Laughter. My body betrayed me.

“Fuck—don’t talk—” “I’ll talk as much as I want while my fingers are inside you.” He rubbed her clit with his thumb and kept thrusting his fingers deep. Lena’s forehead dropped to his shoulder as the pressure built too fast. The risk of the unlocked door, the camera in the other room, the entire facility beyond the wall — all of it only made the heat meaner. “Come,” Silas ordered. “Come on the hands they cuffed for your safety.”

The silence in the primary suite stretched until it became its own kind of pressure. Elara stood where Kai had left her, the image of the open bedroom door still burned behind her eyes—her husband’s cock disappearing between the pierced girl’s lips, her newly adult son’s mouth working between another woman’s thighs, the four bodies moving between the two men without shame or hesitation. The tears had dried into tight tracks on her cheeks. Shock had begun to harden into something sharper. She looked at him and the word formed first in the quiet of her mind, clear and absolute.

My whisper turns into a broken moan as he curls his fingers deep inside me, stroking that sensitive spot relentlessly while his thumb finds my swollen clit and rubs firm, filthy circles. “Quiet,” he growls low and dangerous, biting my neck hard enough to mark me. “I saw everything. You on your knees like a desperate little whore, sucking Kai’s cock and swallowing every drop while wearing those innocent fucking glasses. My perfect nerdy stepsister is actually a secret pornstar slut. Been dripping for us this whole time, haven’t you?”

I screamed, the sound muffled around Soren's thick shaft in my throat. Silas licked deep into my opening, swirling his tongue around my entrance and swallowing my juices while his thumb kept up a relentless rhythm against my clit. The sudden intense sensation rushed straight to my core, making my legs shake uncontrollably against the couch. "Look at how wet she tastes, Soren," Silas muttered, his voice raspy against my wet skin before his tongue plunged deep inside me once more. Soren pushed deeper into my mouth, his breath coming faster as he watched Silas feast on me from behind. "Suck it harder, girl. Take every bit of it."

The first one loaded slowly, then played. The man was older. Middle-aged. And the resemblance hit me like a punch to the gut. Jason’s face.His eyes. His mouth. My stomach turned violently. I exited the video, my hands shaking, then opened another. Then another. Different men. Different rooms. Joan—laughing, moaning while they pleasured her, shamelessly screaming. Two of the videos made my blood run cold she was having a threesome with different guys in the two videos. She had once whispered those fantasies to me, that they were only thoughts but I declined cause I can’t stand watching my wife sleeping with another man in front of me.

he said as he looked at her and she could still not believe she was mated to the Alpha of this big Silent Moon pack. “Derrick Wayne” she called out his name her bottom lip shivering as she closed her eyes and remembered those nights he could finally have his lips on her nips, how he bit on them so hard because according to him that was the payment for not being able to have his member inside of her.