Sukuna X Reader Ao3 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Steam rose around them as he lifted one of her legs and slid into her from behind again. “Fuck, you feel so good,” Ara whimpered, her cheek pressed against the cool glass. “You’re getting addicted, aren’t you?” Damon taunted as he thrust deep and slowly, teasing her. “Every time you sit at that desk trying to write, you’re thinking about my cock stretching this tight cunt.” “Yes…” she admitted breathlessly. “I can’t stop thinking about it. I crave you even when I’m writing.” He started fucking her harder, pressing her breasts against the glass. His hand reached around to rub her clit in fast circles while he edged her cruelly, bringing her right to the brink, then slowing down.

Susan moaned loudly, her nails scratching the hood, while Kira sucked, her tongue dancing between her pussy and Juan's balls. "Damn, you're good, little one," he grunted, holding the back of Kira's neck, guiding her firmly. Susan turned her face, her eyes bright. "My turn to suck you," she said, pulling Kira aside. She turned, kneeling on the asphalt, and swallowed his cock, still warm from her ass, her mouth working with a voracity that made him see stars. Kira took advantage, kissing Juan, her small tongue exploring his, her breasts rubbing against his chest as Susan sucked, her muffled moans echoing in the alley.

She'd be screaming for help by the time I and my harem are done. She took a deep breath then a smirk appeared on her face. “Luna Summer, you fuck me so well. I loved it. I don't promise to go easy next time.” Sucre grinned. “Dustin and another wolf will join us next time. I enjoyed your pussy. I'm sure he would to.” He said in a note of finality. “I'd be more than prepared next time.” Summer answered with a smirk as Sucre wore his clothes and shut the door behind him.

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.

“Please, Kayla. Fuck me. Please.” Kayla’s eyes, dark and intense, met Susan’s. “You asked for it, little nun.” With a slow, deliberate thrust, Kayla pushed her cock inside Susan. Susan cried out, a sharp intake of breath. The sensation was immense, overwhelming, stretching her, filling her completely. A delicious pain mingled with intense pleasure. “Oh, God! It’s so big!”

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

Sara could hear how soaked she was every time he pumped his fingers in and out. “Yes… right there,” she gasped. Her thighs started to shake. She reached down and threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him against her. Professor Kane did not seem to mind. He ate her out with more hunger, licking and sucking like he had been starving for her. Sara’s orgasm built fast. The pressure grew in her belly, spreading down to her pussy. Her walls clenched around his fingers again and again. She tried to stay quiet, but small whimpers kept escaping.

It was the perfect moment when Ekai felt the gush of waves within him and then Kazen's face flashed in his brain that the man cum right after two minutes when the character did. "How the fuck!?" The mafia lord was stunned at his own condition that Ekai could not believe how a sex scene could make him cum_just like that! He stroked his crotch a few times with the thought at the back of his that maybe it was because of the author, after all his thought was a result of Kazen' sensation lingering in his brain that she was the one imagining the character since it was based on the Spanish mafia! Well, just coincidentally. "This woman made me bath again! What the hell, how can she?"

The sweet scent of her arousal drove him wild. Unexpectedly, he threw her upward, and her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach. ‘STOP!!!’ Thor screamed, pushing past his barrier as the life of his Luna flashed before him. author's note: Chapter 3 will be the last on this story. The next is on a doctor and patient fetish. Imagine your crush being your gynecologist. You've fantasized about stripping before him, spreading those sexy slutty thighs, and showing him how good you are with instructions. Years later, he turns out to be your doctor, and he gives you one simple command: open your legs.

Something that makes my body clench with sudden, desperate need. Mate. The word echoes in my mind, foreign and instinctive. Footsteps crash through the underbrush. Ronan bursts into the clearing in human form again, naked and glistening with sweat, eyes wild. “Sienna!” He’s at my side in seconds, kneeling, hands hovering like he’s afraid to touch me. “What’s happening?” “I don’t know,” I pant, clutching my stomach. The pain ebbs, leaving heat in its wake—wet, throbbing heat between my thighs. “It hurts… but it feels…”