Yuri Couple Novels & Stories

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.

I didn't understand a thing he said but I went with it, nodding as I comfortably picked the card and went through the menu list. Everything felt right, now. I could look around, and watch people eat and drink from my glass of wine. Yuri was an interesting company surprisingly, even if all he did was give me one-word replies, and even at a point, he took a call from his wife and introduced me to her. I envied his family. They had all I didn't. The love, the time, the safety. Basically everything. Although he was disgruntled by it all, his wife was so curious to see who he was eating with. I found it cute that he could melt at her words and do whatever she wanted, like she was his boss. He ser

Yuri hated those that turned their back on who they should be loyal to. Fuck. “Their reasoning?” I asked lightly. Yuri cleared his throat. “Your wife, I believe. They were following the future of Stanislav Orlov in Sveta, and now that she doesn’t exist, they have nothing to fight for, so they choose to fight against you.” “A man can respect that,” I answered, turning my back on Yuri so he couldn’t see the fury in my eyes. I couldn’t fault them again. I had lied to them, betrayed them so that they would join my Bratva.

Yuri drew Effie into her huge bosoms, "We got paired together." "Why do I have to be so close to you?" Effie's face turned red like a tomato. "You aren't used to a hot woman? For someone who simps for attractive people it's quite a shock to me." Yuri teased. "It's...it's not like that" Effie blushed even harder, her ears turning pink. "You guys are so cute." Jea Hwa giggled at Effie's shy reaction to Yuri's advances. "Of course we are the house's most charming couple after all." Yuri proclaimed proudly.

He growled like a fucking animal, spewing words in Russian as he spanked her so hard on her bare ass that one couldn't tell if she was screaming because of the sex or of being hurt. Heat gathered on his forehead and the wetness of his shirt glued to his chest. The smell of sex filled the air and it didn't stop my cock from straining against my pants. My brows furrowed at how his eyes never left mine as the activity went on for a few minutes. He must be thinking of why I hadn't let the woman standing touch me. I knew she was growing impatient because of her constant whining and twitching to reach for my rock hard cock. One last growl and violent shake, Yuri spilled right inside the girl.

Yuri stood in front of me, insisting it was all his fault. That night, the Alpha beat him out of rage. I cried, saying it had actually been my idea, but Yuri stood tall and took the blame without hesitation. As we grew older, I became more beautiful, and he became more handsome. We became the perfect couple in everyone's eyes. I thought that fate had written a perfect script for my life. But life was unpredictable, and childhood sweethearts weren't always meant to be. "When are you free?" A message from Yuri popped up.

Yuri said smiling. “To us being together official, huh,” he said smiling as his face heated up. “To us,” Yuri responded as they dive into another round of sensual kisses and lovemaking…

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?

he smiles "What happened to your face?" "It was no big deal, I swear I'm fine." I place my hand over the bruise that should have been left. It was still hurting a little. It was a very strong slap. "If you say so, then I won't disagree." We talked for a few minutes. Yuri was actually a really nice person. He smiled easily, made me laugh with silly stories, treated me very well. Boris could be like him. Maybe our marriage would be more sustainable. "You're going to that dinner, aren't you?"

Leah thought she was acting like this because of Igneel but that wasn't the case at all. Then again why did she show Leah that she liked Igneel? Maybe she had no feelings for Tobias but just a sexual relationship but Tobias just arrived here a week ago...does that mean they had been in a sexual relationship for a week now? How can he manipulate her so greatly in just a week? As far as Leah remembered...Yuri barely had One or two boyfriends back then. What did he exactly do to her? Something was not right. She spotted Yuri standing near the bridge. She huffed out in relief and ran up to Yuri.