Novel & Cerita Yuri Fanfic

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.

He exerted immense effort to reach this point. Unsure of Gena’s desires, he suspected her confusion and rebellion. Her mindset mirrored that of a child seeking undefined fun, oblivious to its nature or consequences. Yuri found it challenging to enjoy her presence, but he derived pleasure from pushing her to the point of fear. He loved hearing her pain, but to hear her beg for more, as if he gave her the greatest pleasure. Yuri remained uncertain whether it aroused him or repulsed him, the most intense reaction he had ever experienced.

Keya P.O.V I was nervous, but very excited. The plan is to allow my 'Gurls' to show themselves while I stay back and observe from the Spirit Realm. Yuri is first up. And I watch as she greets them with her thick sultry southern accent. "Well, ain't y'all the lively lil' bunch. Hello, I'm Yuridicae but y'all can call me Yuri. And I am Rukeya's Fairy. What would you lovely ladies like me to do for y'all?" Grammy request, skeptically. "Can we get a look at your wings?" Yuri loves the idea. "Sure!" Yuri exclaims excitedly while removing the plushy white robe. I don't care about being naked in front of my family. They had changed my diaper and bathe me when I was a baby. So it's whatev.

Yuri got up from the table and walked to the other side of the bar, conversing with a group of men who had been eyeing her since we walked in. I tried to ignore her and enjoy my drink peacefully but was interrupted by a soft voice. "Are you alone?" I turned to find a beautiful blonde woman in a stunning dress, her eyes gleaming with clear intent. Before I could respond, I heard Yuri's voice. "I'm not interested in sleeping with you. Just because I'm being nice doesn't mean I'm interested." "Seriously? You flirted back. How was I supposed to read that?" the man retorted. "You're pathetic. Talking to you was a waste of my time. I should get going." Yuri snapped before the man grabbed her hand.

Oleg said and bite his earlobe, causing him to throw his head backward clearly affected by Oleg’s touch “ If so then, admit you love me, huh? Do it? You know you’re so attracted to me,” Yuri said and kissed his neck, while his hands slowly slide into his pants, as he started to rub his hands around the briefs which covered his member. “Fuck,” he cursed as affected by what Yuri was doing to him. It was driving him crazy, but he wasn’t going to lose to his boyfriend. “Hmm,” he moaned out and held his hands, slowly taking them off his pants with a smirk on his face.

He inserted his index finger into my pussy, thrusting it in and out, maintaining his thumb that slid up and down my clit. The pressure was building up fast. I moaned consistently, grabbing his hair strands and pulling on them tightly as he quickened his pace. I felt something spurt out down there, and I felt like it came orgasm. But after that, I felt I want much more than before. “Fuck me, hurry.” I cried. “I am coming in.” he said, then I felt something fill me up. He kept picking up the pace and I felt more excited than ever. I suddenly woke up and saw Lycan lying next to me. The soreness reminded me of what had happened last night.

And if I just waited like a fool, Reece would think I defied him again, and no matter my explanations, he would punish me, and if I pushed open the door, they would tell me I was invading their privacy. Then my eyes fell on a note attached to the handle and I snatched it immediately. It said: If you're FY, push the door open and clean up the room, but if you're not, fuck off. FY was definitely Fat Yrene. There was no doubt. I pushed the door open and walked in, only to see the boys on a sofa, giggling and laughing as they played video games on their phones. Even Ethan had a bright smile on his face, but the thing was…

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.