Yuri Couple Novels & Stories

She asked "I'm going..... I'm going to cum so much, are you ready to feel my warm cum shoot deep inside of your kitty in your belly?" I asked quickly. "Oh babe yes, I'm about to cum too." She yelled. A few more thrust and we orgasm simultaneously. It was so amazing we almost fell down together but we caught our balance. We both are heavily breathing. I grab a cloth and some of her special soap that doesn't irritate her skin and I began to leather the cloth up with the soap.

But instead they proved to be world champions in gossip, with the way Kellion, Helios and Andreus had blabbed to everyone willing to listen about Yuri's oh-so-romantic conversations with Kathy. As they started to walk, again hand in hand at Kathy's insistence, he said lightly. " You really should stop referring to me that way. " - Yuri, said. " What way? " - Kathy, asked. Her tone was quizzical. He cleared his throat. " About me being... " - Yuri, paused. " The man I love? " - Kathy, said. As they reached his bike. " Yes, that. " - Yuri, said. Yuri had two helmets ready on the seat and as he helped Kathy put on the smaller one, he saw her blinking at him through the slit.

00Yuri was absent-minded and looked at the time from time to time, calculating when Shen Jianchuan would arrive. 00"Yuri, what are you thinking about? You've been half-hearted ever since you picked up the call." A female classmate said with a smile. "Don't tell me you're thinking about your husband?" 00The only reason Yuri was able to come along was because he had a better relationship with her. Furthermore, he knew that she was already married. 00"No." Yuri lowered her eyes and said, "I really want to take off the clothes on the balcony. I want to go home..."

Another sigh escaped me as I set the phone down. “Drake.” Her voice made me look up. Yuri stood there, troubled, with Mac just a step behind her. His presence sent a fresh wave of irritation through me. “What’s going on?” I asked, peeling off my gloves and trying to keep my tone casual. But Yuri’s expression betrayed her. She was worried. Cautious. Watching me like she was bracing for something. “There’s a… situation,” she said softly. “Go on,” I prompted. Yuri hesitated, then explained what Abigail had told her: something about one true mate bond and one fake. My blood ran cold. What the hell does that even mean?

"How could I forget our favorite mute punching bag?" Yuria arched a flawlessly sculpted brow, her gaze sweeping over him with a mix of amusement and barely concealed passion. "Is that true?" So, in that case, perhaps you might spare a few minutes to entertain me. After all, it's been far too long since we spent any... quality time together. Caleb felt his breath catch in his throat as Yuria stretched out and trailed a perfectly manicured nail along the sharp edge of his jaw. Their bodies tangled in a fury of forbidden

I was too stunned to say anything, but I swear I’m in love with this paradise. “Okay, guys listen to me first.” We heard Yuri call for our attention. He was grinning at Danny, so I looked at him; Danny was smirking at him, too. Why can I sense something again? If these two looked at each other like that, something would happen.

He deeply sighed. Yuria has two personalities.

“More handsome than my Yuri? How bold of you to say that. Just because you grew up with them, that doesn’t make you a good eye for who’s more handsome.” “Listen to this witch. She talks as if Yuri married her in his early adulthood.” Trisha growled and sipped on her drink. “She’s truly gone dumb. Hey, you’re only married to Yuri for five years. I knew them from Grade 7. I’ve seen how they’ve all grown up!” “No, no, Yuri was in Grade 11 when he met you.” “He’s older than me!” Delta only chuckled at the two drunk women talking around her. She then saw other male dancers come close to them perhaps because of their bickering. A smile was her only greeting.

His gaze on me made my insides melt like I was made of wax and I had gotten too close to the sun. “I hope your boyfriend wouldn’t mind us being alone in your room?” Yuri said with a smirk. I was too busy drooling over my thought about him that I didn’t hear what he had just said. It took some seconds for his words to fully register in my brain. “Boyfriend?” I repeated the word like I was just hearing it being said for the first time. That was when it occurred to me that he was referring to Rian. Wait; was Yuri indirectly trying to find out if there was anything going on between Rian and I? That could only mean Yuri was interested in me.

Alexei dismounted, kneeling to suck Dmitri's balls, his hand stroking Natasha's clit as Yuri fucked her from behind. Yuri, caught in the moment, didn't hesitate, he leaned in, his mouth joining Natasha's on Dmitri's cock, licking the veined length. It was a rare vulnerability for Yuri, a connection forged in the heat of escape and lust. "Boss... we're yours," Yuri muttered, tongue swirling the head before Dmitri groaned, thrusting into their mouths. They switched relentlessly, a marathon of flesh and frenzy. Dmitri bent Natasha over, pounding her ass while Yuri fucked her pussy, double penetration that had her screaming, juices squirting.