Novels by marilynnweke7

During a routine Survey Corps scouting mission beyond the walls, Levi Ackerman and Hange Zoë veered off-path, drawn by rumors of hidden hot springs. The forest thickened into fantasy: steam rose from glowing pools, infused with aphrodisiac mists that heightened senses, making skin tingle and desires burn. No Titans lurked here,just pure, intoxicating allure. Grabbing his wrist and walking in front of him clearly more excited then he was,but she knew they needed this,they had been starved off each other for months .Hange stripped off her lab coat first, tossing it aside with a wicked grin. Her glasses fogged from the heat as she waded in, water lapping at her thighs. "Come on, Levi! This place is a scientific wet dream,literally. The minerals are making my skin buzz. Bet it'll make you less uptight, Shorty."Levi eyed her, his compact, chiseled frame tense under his uniform. The mist worked fast, stirring heat in his veins. "Tch. You're the one buzzing like a damn experiment gone wr

The air hung thick with tension, broken only by the rhythmic splash of water as Hinata, Sakura, Naruto, and Sasuke stood,naked, in the hot bath . The confession had been a bomb, shattering the fragile web of lies they had woven. But instead of accusations and recriminations, an unsettling calm had descended. It was Hinata, of all people, who broke the silence.Her cheeks flushed crimson, she stammered, "M-maybe... maybe we could... all of us..." Her eyes darted between the three of them, a mix of trepidation and a surprising, nascent desire. "An... orgy?"Naruto's jaw dropped. Sakura's eyes widened. Sasuke merely raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on his lips. But Hinata's uncharacteristic boldness had planted a seed, a dangerous, exhilarating idea that none of them could quite dismiss.A hesitant agreement was reached, unspoken but understood. The hot springs, a hidden sanctuary, became their arena for exploration, for transgression.Sakura, always the most direct, was th

The air shimmered as Hinata dropped her henge, the shy exterior falling away like a discarded cloak. Gone was the hesitant gaze, the demure posture. Her byakugan flared, swirling with a hunger that Sasuke recognized and, truth be told, relished."Took you long enough," Sasuke drawled, his voice low and laced with a hint of amusement. "Worried the Dobe would notice you sneaking out, Hyuga?"Hinata's lips curled into a smirk, a stark contrast to her usual gentle expression. "Naruto is... preoccupied," she purred, stepping closer, her movements confident and deliberate. "Besides, you know I always make time for you, Sasuke-kun."She wore her standard Hyuga training gear, loose and concealing, but Sasuke knew what lay beneath: a body honed to deadly precision, a will forged in the fires of discipline. And, he knew, a desire that burned hotter than any jutsu.He remained still, letting her come to him, savoring the anticipation. Hinata thrived on control, on reversing the power dynamic tha

Sunlight warmed Naruto's face, pulling him from sleep. He blinked, finding Hinata kneeling beside the bed, gazing at him. He was naked, a morning erection throbbing beneath the sheets. A blush crept up his cheeks. Hinata's bare chest, her full breasts and rosy peaks, were inches from his face. She bit her lip, eyes downcast, but a hint of longing shone through. "N-Naruto-kun..." she whispered. He smiled gently. "Hina-Chan good morning," His member started throbbing at her shy request and longing look,He blushed turning red. His heart was now pounding out of his chest.He could feel the heat between his legs building. He gently cupped her cheeks,But he paused. Guilt gnawed at him. " I have training early," he said, his voice husky. "But when I get back... I'm yours. Anything you want." And with that, he tried to calm down,hoping he didn't give away the red mark behind his neck. Moments later Naruto landed hard, kicking up dust. "Sakura-chan! I'm here, like you ask

Rain lashed against the stained-glass windows of the celestial spire, each drop a silver tear blurring the divine cityscape. Thunder rolled, not as an omen, but as a mocking echo of the depravity about to unfold. Selaphiel knelt before him, robes discarded, wings trembling slightly, mirroring the storm's chaos.Azazel, a demon of exquisite darkness, stood over him, crimson eyes glinting with cruel amusement. The air around him crackled with infernal energy. He wasn’t looking at the supplicant angel, but rather at the chaos he’d wrought, at the way the holy spire seemed to shrink under his presence.But Selaphiel knew the demon's torment as well as he knew the songs of the spheres. He saw the subtle tightening of Azazel's grip on the obsidian staff he held. He wanted this. This desecration.It had been a foolish, desperate gamble, slipping past the celestial guardians, invoking a forbidden ritual just to stand here, vulnerable. Selaphiel had burned all his bridges to get here, not know

I stood up from the chair, the wet rubber slipping out of me with a loud, disgusting sound, and I gasped as I stumbled forward, nearly crashing to the floor, my body weak, sore, and overstretched. My thighs were trembling, my knees buckled beneath me, and my asshole stung from how deep and dry she’d pushed that thing in. She bent me over our “love seat”and strapped my body to the seat,my hands strapped in as well,my asshole in full view, just for her,I heard the click of heels,as she walked behind me,then there was silence for a few minutes,I knew she was putting on her strap,and the next sound was my growling scream,as she plunged into me,thrusting in and out of me viciously till I went limp with pleasure and pain,I had cum Atleast 3 times till she was tired and stopped.The floor was cold, sticky with sweat and body fluids, the red light overhead pulsing like it was alive, flickering in tune with my heartbeat. I grabbed onto the wall for balance, but even that felt unsteady, like t