Sukuna X Reader Fluff Novels & Stories

Pushing him onto his back, one of them mounted his cock while the other sat on his face, the thickly viscous, musky juices of her pussy sliding down over his tongue as he reached up into her with it. Krista was cumming non-stop from Sheikh Hakeem's cock in her pussy, larger than Zach's in every metric. After a time, she felt a hand on her shoulder and looked to the side to see Susan, naked, her thick ruby nipples hard and jutting out as she watched her fucking. "Let me express my thanks for the gift of sanctuary," Susan said, gasping when Krista pulled her close and began sucking and chewing on her hard nipple. "Please," Sheikh Hakeem said, reaching out for Susan and pulling her close, his l

“Let me taste you.” Before I could respond, her mouth engulfed me, lips stretching around my length. She sucked hard, tongue lapping the mix of her and me, the flavor salty and tangy. I groaned, hand in her hair, the strands soft and tangled. The wind whipped around us, cooling the sweat on my chest, making my nipples harden. She bobbed deep, gagging slightly, throat working me. Spit trailed down her chin, dripping onto her shirt. “Suck that cock like a slut,” I told her, voice rough with need. She hummed, vibrations shooting through me, her hands on my thighs, nails scratching.

Luna mutters and everyone gasps, but I think this is amazing. “Your stalker touched you?!” She let him! She let her stalker touch her. Sasha laughs. “Wait, you slept with your stalker?” There's an edge of disgust in her tone, but no one seems to notice that. “No!” Luna groans, and hides her face. “I woke up one night with his head between my legs. I thought I was dreaming, so I let him continue. Only when I woke up in the morning, his... uh, cum was still on the sheets. Then, last night, he read to me until I fell asleep. This morning, he used his mouth to pleasure me for hours.”

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

“Fine, just make sure you didn’t delete anything in that USB.” “Of course, I won’t do that. All that I want is to have something to threaten you with so you don’t have to worry about anything.” “Then good. Let’s start your nonsense now. I still have to send Seb the next chapters of my story at ten.” Mira then looked at me skeptically, “You know what, I’m curious about that Seb. Is his name really Seb?” “Sebastian Sinclair. He’s my editor.” “Sebastian Sinclair? Sunny, you should be careful with men you know, he might do something shady when he gets to be alone with you.”

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while

Me: This is wrong. Unknown: Does it feel wrong when I tell you how beautiful you are? How I would kiss every inch of that soft stomach you try to hide? How I would worship between your thighs until you couldn't remember your own name? I lay back on the bed, breathing faster. My free hand moved down my body almost involuntarily, slipping under the waistband of my shorts. I was already soaked. My fingers found my swollen clit and began slow circles as I read his next message. Unknown: That's it. Touch yourself for me, Isabella. Imagine my hands instead of yours. My mouth. My tongue tasting how sweet you are.

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

“Taking everything we give you. My perfect dirty little planner.” Sasha moved between my spread legs and started licking me again, cleaning the mixed cum from my pussy and ass. Every swipe of her tongue made me jerk. My nipples were so sensitive that when Dominic leaned down and sucked one hard into his mouth, I cried out and grabbed his hair. “These nipples are mine tonight,” he growled, biting down. “So fucking pretty when they’re red and swollen like this.” Sasha pushed two fingers inside me while she sucked on my clit. “She’s still so wet. This breeding cunt just keeps getting wetter.”

"It's raining, so I came to pick you up." I didn't refuse and hooked my arm through his, scooting closer to him. I asked, "Did you wait long? Why didn't you come inside to find me? You missed a great show." He pressed his lips together. "I was afraid that it would be hard for you to explain." "Aw, look at the awkward puppy hinting at Vanessa to make their relationship public." "Check the book description: a dashing succubus female lead versus an awkward, sex-addicted male lead. The genre has shifted from angst to sweet romance—the author did take our advice!"