Sylus X Reader Lemon Mga Nobela at Kwento

Liam whispered back, green eyes dark with lust. Adrian didn’t waste time. He turned Liam around, pressing his chest against the dusty bookshelves. He yanked Liam’s jeans and boxers down just enough, then dropped to his knees right there in the quiet library. His tongue found Liam’s hole, licking broad and wet before pushing inside with hungry strokes. The risk of someone walking by made everything sharper, more intense. Liam bit his arm to stay quiet, legs shaking as Adrian’s tongue worked him open, hot and slippery.

Author's Pov Lily was busy reading the novel she just started yesterday, her eyes instantly widened when she read the next lines which left her utterly speechless. Lily had read a lot of smut books even some bdsm related, but this was the first time she was reading something so explicit and kinky, the male lead was a freak indeed, the female lead was a prostitute in the story and the male lead was trying to find a way to fill the void he was having from the last few months.

I told him, adjusting my hold on Sylar. "Looks like this will have to wait," Lyle whispered. "Come in Silas." I walked in and up to the desk, shutting the door behind me. I gave him a nervous smile then sat Sylar down on the desk before I opened his mouth to show Lyle his fanglessness. Sylar smacked my hand away quickly and blushed a bright red. Lyle gave me a look of confusion. The guy sitting in front of the desk laughed as he watched with amusement.

His tongue flicked her clit mercilessly before he shoved it deep inside her, making her scream out in pleasure. “Good girl,” Jay whispered against her ear, his hands holding her firm as her body writhed. “Take his tongue like a slut.” Liam slapped her ass hard, the sound echoing in the studio. “She loves it,” he said darkly, plunging two thick fingers inside her dripping hole while his tongue teased her clit in quick, skilled circles. Sasha’s eyes rolled back as the pressure built inside her. She was so close already, her thighs shaking violently. “Please… I’m gonna cum… fuck… please…” she cried out, her voice breaking with desperation.

His dvvk tightened in my mouth as it grew larger and harder, and I could tell he was going to cum. "Oh, I'm cummiiin'," he moaned aloud. I could barely open my mouth when I felt his hot, viscous liquid suddenly filling it up, and the remainder fell onto my face and the corner of my lips. I grinned at him while gobbling up the one in my mouth. "Lexi, you are really skilled at this," he remarked. "Isn't she better than your girlfriend?" I stated He took a moment before responding. "Yeah," he said, "better than my girlfriend."

Kimberly followed right after, shuddering and grinding through her orgasm, flooding my pussy with her hot release. We were still locked together, pussies pressed and grinding slowly through the aftershocks, when the library door suddenly opened and Leo, our private cook, stood frozen in the doorway with a tray of fresh fruit and drinks. His eyes went wide with pure shock and the tray he was carrying trembled in his strong hands as he stared at us — me on my back on the desk with my legs spread wide, Kimberly on top of me, our naked pussies still pressed together and glistening with our combined cum, both of us flushed and breathing hard.

It made mates crave eachother constantly. He dipped down running his nose up my throat making an unintentional moan escape my lips. A chuckle rumbled through his lips. I pressed myself against the wall trying to melt into it. I wanted Rider but I wasn't ready to pop the V card. His hand left the wall and traced it's way to my nipple. He pinched it between his fingers making it hard. I moaned and my body self consiously pressed itself to him. FUCK. I looked into his eyes and could see the amusement in his eyes. This asshole I thought as more moans found their way out of my lips.

his breath was heavier “Like a slut” I felt myself get wetter as green eyes finished the words for him. They seem to notice the impact of that title on me, because the next instant Brown hair was right in my face. “Are you a slut?” I parted my lips yet the only sound that escaped were soft breaths. He nudged me, “Say it…” “I…” My chest was thumping hard, blood racing yet I couldn’t speak…maybe from excitement. Brown smirked, “Of course you’re a slut. Only a slut would agree to be locked up in a room with strange men, begging to me fucked senseless.”

Firstly how to get inside the club (This is where Xain comes in) Get his attention # Santo De Luca the biggest player in the whole of America# Get called to his floor Have sex with him Collect 100 grand Save Sophie Chances of success 98% Chances of failure 2%" I said it exactly how I wrote it down "Wow you really have everything down" Xain collected the paper from me "Yes I do so let's get down to phase 1 Shall we"

“Lonely? With that pretty pink pussy dripping all over Liam’s bed? Come on, sweetheart. Be honest.” Luca reached down and picked up the still-wet dildo I’d tried to hide under the pillow. He held it up, examining the thick veins and the creamy residue coating it. “This thing is nowhere near big enough for a girl who moans like that,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “You need real cock, don’t you? The kind that stretches you open and makes you scream.”