Yandere Top Novels & Stories

Yesha raised Damian up, then hugged him in a little spin. "Awoo, woo!" the little baby laughed after blabbering excitedly. Yelan laughed and walked to the side of Molly. She was pouting. "Haha, don't be mad. You know Yesha is all talk. The Northern people of Varanus called people like him a 'tsundere'. He's never honest with his feelings," Yelan said. "Still," Molly glared at Yesha, who was enjoying his time with Damian even though he had just said he was tired of babysitting.

“I only wanted your body and that I've gotten it, you just became useless.” This was probably my last chance to seduce him again. He was literally a womanizer. I gulped and stood. I removed my hair band and my hair fell across my shoulders. “W-what are you doing?” He gulped and his eyes were following my breast. I smiled and removed the handle of my black top. My top was around my waist and I was wearing only a bra. His eyes widened and he kept on gulping. “K-kendal I-I think y-you should leave.” His eyes were at my breast and my plan was working.

“Well, I can't! You can add that to your list of not-so- feminine things about me you've gathered so far.” “Are you even a woman?” Electra lifts her eyes to him, and tilts her head. “You want to see my tits or my yoni?” Anders eyes her. Subconsciously, his eyes trail the body parts she mentioned. “Either would be a better sight than this.” He lifts the edge of the China and sets it down not so gently, the porcelain rattles loudly as it hits the counter top. Electra scrunches her face in disgust as she catches Anders lustful gaze on her. “You’re shameless!”

Olamide covered her lips with her hands as she wouldn't stop laughing. "I didn't know Satake was... You know? I was sure we had something." I shrugged. "Your top." "You horny wolf," She glared, undoing the buttons of her shirt to reveal a lacy black bra that cupped her breasts. "Your turn."

Andrew remained seated in the pantry chair as Alice emerged from the room, wearing white hot pants that showcased her slender and smooth legs. Paired with a Sabrina model top that also displayed her sexy shoulders with a low-cut design. Andrew grumbled in frustration because he couldn't bear the thought of another man enjoying Alice's sexy body. Only he had the right to everything that belonged to that woman. Still observing Alice's activities as she put her wallet into her shoulder bag, Andrew stood up and approached her.

She looked drop-dead gorgeous than any other human was permitted to look in a jean and satin milk-colored top that had a circular design revealing a glimpse of her cleavage. His muscle, clenched, subconsciously. He reached a hand for his button and let loose of it, revealing a clearer view is his Jaw. Drystan swallowed in as the rain began to pour heavily, wetting her satin top and revealing an unhinged sight of her braless nipples, as she hugged onto her arms, trying to find herself a shielding spot. Strands of her ponytail hair, scattered across her face, seething through him, the desire to grip her lengthy blonde hair and have her from behind.

Her brown hair was pulled up in a bun, away from her face. "Mate." Zander completed. "Ours." He growled possessively. My eyes widened in shock at the realization. I let my gaze travel from her cute face down her chubby body. She had generous tits that were struggling to be set free from the tank top she was wearing. It was obvious from the way they peeked out at the top, stretching the poor fabric. When she noticed I was ogling her, her wet hands flew to her chest in an attempt to block my view.

Fucking your BFF's brother must be against some type of regulation. Yanda wore a creme crop top and baggy jeans. She giggled as she got up to shut the door behind us. I looked fast enough to catch her big ass jiggle regardless of the large trousers and their wicked fabric. My heart raced as I saw the size of her ass. It had gotten bigger. Yanda! Gretel pinched me hard as she noticed what I was doing. I winced as they both led me to the edge of the bed. They probably needed me to help them d******d something. Girls and technology were like oil and a glass of water.

Yagyuu Ai was a woman with a hot body and an elegant temperament. Qin Haodong did not speak. He seemed hesitant and moved. "Qin-kun, I'm still a virgin, but I'll satisfy you." Yagyuu Ai began to undress. When the broad kimono was taken off, Qin Haodong's eyes suddenly opened wide. She was wearing no clothes underneath her kimono. Her hot figure began to ravage his eyes as novelty, excitement, beauty, sexuality, desire and many other words surged in his mind. He felt a fever burning in his nostrils, making them almost bleed.

The swollen head leaked a steady bead of precum that soaked through the silk. Yuna Takahashi, 27, a renowned Kyoto calligrapher with porcelain skin and long raven hair, arrived at dusk. Her deep brown eyes met his, and her smooth, hairless pussy clenched hard. Thick, slippery arousal flooded her tight slit instantly, soaking her thin silk panties and beginning to trickle down her inner thighs. No greetings. No small talk. Kael crossed the tatami in two strides, grabbed her by the throat, and pulled her into a brutal kiss. His tongue claimed her mouth as he shoved her kimono open, exposing her full, soft breasts. He pinched and twisted her hard nipples until she moaned desperately into him.