Zalfie Fanfiction Dirty นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It's so disgusting it makes me want to throw up. "Bitch, you're so damn hot..." Alfred whispers excitedly, slapping my ass. We don't even make it to the bedroom of the small apartment because that strange man throws me onto the floor and climbs on top of me, beginning to run his fingers between my buttocks and pressing against my entrance, something that frightens me. "I wonder if you let Nicolae Moonridge have this hole," the man whispers excitedly. "Wait, I don't like anal sex," I say uncomfortably, trying to grab his shoulders and push him away.

I feel dirty, used and manipulated. Alpha Zareds seems to know just how to play me so I do what he wants. “Well at least he’s not rough and he’s making sure the pleasure is not all his.” Aminta tries to make him not be a complete asshole. His fingers are back to my clitoris. Starting with slow circles then increasing his speed all the while varying the movements. Every muscle seems to spasm. My breathing increases and soft needy moans escape my lips. “Let it go, little dragon. Lose control. Come undone by my hands. Let your body show how much you appreciate me. You’re learning so fast,” he keeps on whispering things that make me feel special and dirty at the same time.

I drain him dry, from base to tip, watching as the last drops fall upon the holy items. It is a dirty, taboo sight that makes my pussy throb once more. He pulls me down after, his cum-smeared cock pressed against my thigh. We lay there, breathing heavy, the chapel smelling of sex. My body aches in the best possible way; vows are shattered on the altar. I kiss his neck, tasting salt and the knowledge of this sin binding us.

Marley set aside his laptop, walked to his wife and gently massaged her shoulders, "Anything for you, baby panda." he smirked at their reflection in the mirror and from the look on his wife's face, she seemed as excited as he was. "Kinky." "Am I?" Zaphrina smiled back as she quit the chair she earlier occupied, causing Marley to pull her waist to his bulging crotch. She dropped her head backward with a pleasurable moan and quiver. "...Or you just got a dirty mind." She said nothing else to him besides a moan sipping between her bitten lips. She then protruded more of her butt towards his already hard crotch in a circular gesture while he stroke her curves through her mauve silky nightdress.

I fist his shirt, letting the pleasure stream through me as he fondles my breasts and plays with my nipples. Trailing his kisses over to the side of my ear he whispers, his voice all but sexy and it ignites the fire within me to an increased level. “I want my tongue to do dirty things to your princess parts, rypka. I want to know how turgid your clit will be once I tongue you to oblivion.” Dima hustles his hand lower as he whispers the dirty words to me. I squirm when I feel his fingers part my fold and he runs his thumb over my entrance.

he asked curiously, a wild tinge to his words. "O-Of course!" Sigrid replied almost immediately. "I'd do anything for you. Anything at all, no matter how dirty or perverted.." She felt her voice begin to quiver, and she suddenly grew shy again. She had never even imagined doing something so naughty, and she was honestly quite surprised that Alric had these kinds of fantasies. But she noticed the effect she was having on him so vividly, and it filled her heart with so much excitement it felt like it might burst. "Y-You mean it?" Alric said, almost moaning. "Would you let me pee on you..?" The question seemed to just slip out. He was clearly turned on by this particular fantasy.

One big hand slammed flat against the glass beside her head, the other fisting in her hair to bend her forward just enough so her breasts pressed to the cold pane. Below, the city lights glittered. Far away, she could hear music, laughter, the sounds of people who had no idea their Alpha was about to ruin a princess’s body in plain sight. Lilith grinned at the thought, her ass rolling back to rub against his length. “You want them to see, Alpha?” she taunted. “You want them to watch you take what’s yours?” Zephyr didn’t answer with words — his cock shoved into her in one brutal, hungry stroke, burying himself to the hilt.

“She’s such a dirty little slut for you.” My grip tightened on Elsie’s hips, my thrusts becoming frantic. “Cum for me,” I growled, my voice hoarse. Elsie’s body convulsed as she obeyed, her pussy milking me, her walls gripping me tight. Iroared, my cock pulsing as I emptied myself deep inside her, my cum mixing with her juices. Zaza watched, her fingers tracing the mess on her lips, before leaning in to kiss Elsie, sharing the taste of their combined filth. “You’re his,” Zaza whispered, her “His little whore. And I love watching him ruin you.”

Cheating on my mother and asking me to cover for him like it was just another favor. “You’re a disgrace to this profession,” I said flatly. His head snapped toward me. “What the hell did you just say to me?” “You heard me. A man is in there fighting for his life and you’re too busy planning your disgusting affair to give a shit.” He stepped forward, his voice low and dangerous. “I should fire you right here and now.” I didn’t flinch. “Except you can’t. Because you need me.” I paused, then looked him square in the eye. “You’re very pathetic.”