Yuri Dating Sim Novels & Stories

She was produced from the spiritual aura in the Illusion Virtual World. Just when Darryl was still squeezing his brows, Yuri had put on her clothes. She asked softly, “I’ve never met the Lu Dongbin that you mentioned, but I have met other cultivators.” As she spoke, Yuri looked innocent. She continued, “I heard from the cultivators that only husbands and wives can look at each other’s body. Since you’ve seen my body, you are now my husband, right?”

Krista agreed, grinding her ass back against the man fucking it. "Oh, that is one of the most wonderful feelings in the world," Susan sighed when she felt the cock pulsing in her ass as the man came. "There you are, you horny little mink," Yuri said as he approached, his thick cock swinging in front of him. "She swore that she would fuck you before we leave tomorrow. She's never had an American." "She has now," Zach said. "She's a great fuck." "Yes, and she should be with all of the practice that she gets," Yuri grumbled, then laughed. "She's probably fucked half the men in St. Petersburg."

Dyrroth was smiling, but his eyes felt empty. I playfully grinned at him. "Hey! I am joking! Don't worry. I will make him like me for who I am. I'll know it if he's only after my pretty face. That means he has ulterior motives, so I'll leave right away. And if he turns out to be a good person, I will make sure to enjoy our date. So, don't worry about it." His smile widened, and then he nodded. "Yes, please do. Enjoy and take care."

Without warning, he went in for another kiss pushing past every boundary of reality chilling me to my core and warming my insides making me moist and needy as a silent moan escaped from somewhere deep within me. He pulled away and smiled as I cursed trying to find support once more from the destructive force of his kisses. He watched me like he wanted to say something but didn’t know how to. My eyes begged him to go ahead. They pushed him to say what he wanted to. He could see it. He didn’t have to read my mind to know what my soul was saying. Yuri moved closer as he said, “Would you go on a date with me Cherie?”

While stimulating another point of pleasure, Yuri withdraws his fingers only when he transfers the heat of my body to another. With his clean hand, he lowers the strap of my dress and, shortly after, removes his fingers from me—wet with orgasm. He soaks my still-erect nipple, squeezing and twirling it between his two fingers. "Yuri," I moan his name in a plea. I'm answered when his warm mouth takes the place of his fingers, sucking vigorously, nibbling, and then showcasing his tongue as if savoring its taste in the same way he did with the vodka.

Josh Rain: I'm her boyfriend (smiley emoji) My eyes widened as I read what was on the screen, and I looked at Yuri in surprise. "I think you need to be nice to me, Ate," Yuri said with a mischievous smile. I took a deep breath and quickly logged out of my open account on Yuri's cellphone, then returned it to her. "So, is that Josh Rain really your boyfriend, Ate?" Yuri asked me. "Stop being noisy," I scolded her quickly, worried that someone might overhear her question.

The next morning my phone was ringing before I was even fully awake. I buried my head in my pillow and answered the call. “If this is another one of your melodramatic pronouncements of unrequited love, I'm not here," I muffled into the pillow. "It's worse than that," Lianna's voice replied through the phone. I shot up immediately. “..What?" "You're going viral." I blinked. "Again?" "No, it's not just going viral, you're trending." "Explain." A beat of silence. Then… "Everyone thinks that you and Ethan are dating."

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.

The woman under him climaxed over his fingers as he slowly took his time feeding on her. Yuri twisted his fingers and rubbed the rough bundle of nerves causing her to climax again. Once his need was sated he looked over to the man slipping into the booth with a bottle of wine and two glasses. After licking the wound, he withdrew his hand, sucking her taste from each finger. "Do you want a taste?" Yuri asked, righting the redhead. "No, thank you," Colin sighed, seemingly bored with being there. He filled the glasses, offering his long-time friend one. His eyes touched the woman who was recovering. She was pretty, but not what he was looking for.