Yandere Smut の小説・ストーリー

I reluctantly removed my panties till I was fully naked in front of him. He licked his lips lustfully as he came closer to me, using the tip of his hands to rub on my tits making them hard. “You know you look more hot and sexy than the picture" Was that meant to be a compliment or something else I can't comprehend? “I'd leave it to that Seraph, mouth fuck my big cock till your mouth is dripping off my cum”he touched my lips slightly and went over to relax on the dining table. I walked over to him reluctantly,my ass shaking behind me,my boobs swaying in open as he fed his eyes with it.

The man sniffs once and growls, once again looking more demonic than ever. "See, that's what I'm talking about. The smell you exude while being that way is a real feast for my sense of smell." Still nervous, she stutters as she asks: "So besides giving me the revenge I want, you also enjoy smelling me?" "Oh, Shandra, I like many things about you." And before the girl can do anything, she feels sharp canines rubbing the skin of her neck. It is a provocative, defiant, and completely dominant gesture. It seems that Sam wants to attest to something with that movement.

I feel Xander’s precum smearing against my thigh, telling me exactly how worked up he is. He lets me ride the wave before he asks again, “What do you want, Arya?” I don’t hesitate. “I need both of my mates inside me. One in my ass. The other in my pussy.” Dev looks up from Xander, grinning like the wicked wolf he is. “Fuck yes. Give me that ass.” “Good. I get this pretty pussy,” Xander adds with a smug, satisfied look, laying back and reaching for me. I straddle him, hovering above his thick cock. I grab him to line it up, then slowly sink down until he’s buried to the base. We both moan, and I savor the stretch, the burn, the way he fills me completely.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

It was rather cum. She was really wet, horny and in need of sex. Her body was acting as though she was sex starved. She felt like riding a hard member but the thought of doing so disgusted her. While she felt like having sex, she abhorred the thought of it. Talk more of the action itself. Yara pursued her lips as she totally pulled off her pantie and kept insides the laundry basket before rinsing her hand in the bathroom sink, going back to her room and slipping into a pink lacey one that made her feel sexy.

The sight hit me like a punch to the gut. Daniel stood behind his large mahogany desk, pants around his ankles, shirt unbuttoned. His hips slammed forward again and again, driving his thick cock into a woman bent over the desk. She was a petite blonde, skirt hiked up around her waist, panties ripped aside, her breasts spilling out of her blouse as they pressed against the polished wood. Her face was turned toward me, eyes half-closed in ecstasy, mouth open in a constant stream of moans.

Andrius smiled in a naughty way. Anya blushed when Andrius pointed to her tiny panty. He smelled it to his content and threw it away after. She complained, " You're rude! “Awww!" Andrius hit her ass. She didn't expect that. He continued until suddenly desire rose to her being. She looked at Andrius and like her, his eyes were also burning. He slowly crawled the palms on her skin as if she were a crystal to be broken. She thought Andrius was done with what he was doing but he wasn't. She felt him pick her up and make her sit on the sofa. They switched positions, she was now in front of him. When she looked at him, desire and lust were evident in his eyes. So as her, desire was reflected in th

Between her thighs, her smooth, hairless pussy was visibly swollen and flushed dark pink, inner labia glistening and parted, thick strands of clear, slippery arousal stretching from her clenching hole to the floor in long, shiny threads. Hương Vy, 24, the young silk weaver, was even wetter. Petite but lush, her smooth golden skin flushed deep with heat. Her perky breasts heaved with every shaky breath, nipples tight and sensitive. Her tight, hairless cunt dripped freely down her inner thighs in warm, continuous rivulets, the sweet, musky scent of her young pussy filling the small basement and mixing with the storm’s earthy smell. Kien’s voice was low, rough, almost feral against the roar of

Noa answered with a smile looking at me. "Yes it is like that! So you should be very grateful!" Nia pointed at me while shy cat or better known as tsundere. It seems that the more I can accept them, the more tsundere nature of Nia appears. Even though at first, she was the most aggressive when I was with her. I really like to tease Noe and Nia to make them angry. Noe is indeed fierce and firm, her furious expression is indeed very adorable. Nia is a tsundere, she's angry with embarrassment, so that makes her face red.

Jenna's lips curved into a slow, seductive smile as she rose from the couch, her movements graceful, predatory. "Travis, darling," she purred, her voice low and husky, "why don't you show Sadile just how much we appreciate her... enthusiasm?" Travis's eyes darkened with desire as he turned to Sadile, his gaze raking over her body with an intensity that made her shiver. "With pleasure," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent a jolt of excitement through her. Sadile's heart pounded in her chest as Travis approached her, his movements deliberate, calculated. She felt a thrill of anticipation as he reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spi