Sprunki X Reader Novels & Stories

I smirk, I guess my two years of secretly watching porn in my room paid off today. We're both on cloud nine already. Xander's tongue doing wonders to me... His tongue f$cks my p***y for a few minutes.. then he stops and replaces his tongue with his fingers. His fingers thrusting in and out of me.. like a farmer toiling the soil to plant in a seed. His movement so fast that I couldn't hold myself any longer... I feel myself wanting to cum... I shake my head, it's not time to cum. "Spank my ass!" I shouted at him.

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

Let me drink you dry, then fill you up. His tongue teased my clit through fabric, my moan echoed. Josh towered behind, ripping my top down to free breasts, rough palms kneading nipples to peaks. Tattoos flexed as he bit my shoulder. "My queen. Scream for me. I'll stretch every hole of yours.”, he growled. My phone buzzed sharply from my clutch, Christopher's name flashing like a loser's plea.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

Her squirt sprayed out around him, soaking his abs and the wooden planks beneath them. Lily followed seconds later, her ass clamping down on Alex so tightly he roared and emptied himself deep inside her. Elena ground down hard on Jenna’s tongue and shattered, flooding her mouth. Dean thrust once, twice, then buried himself to the hilt and pumped rope after thick rope of cum into Jenna’s convulsing pussy. They didn’t stop.