Am I Nympho Novels & Stories

I keep the two worlds separate: my industrious days and my steamy nights. During daylight hours, I’m just Nina Clarke. But starting at midnight and ending at whatever time I can reach before falling asleep, I’m Naughty Nina. She’s my camgirl persona, the sexed-up version of myself I sell every night, and business is booming. Maybe even busting. I need cash, and this is a quick, mostly painless way to get it. Occasionally, I’ll have to deal with an overly friendly or rude customer, but in general, my clients worship me.

"Oh, please. You're just trying to manipulate him again. Henry, please don't consider those tears of hers. She's trying to trick it with her crocodile tears. Who would believe that you're pathetic, Nina." Her words cut deep, and I felt my resolve waver. But I couldn't let her win. I had to stand my ground. "I'm not here to manipulate anyone, Clarissa. Besides, you're not supposed to intrude in my family affairs. I'm here because I love my family."

I asked, suddenly feeling entirely exposed under her stare. “Too much?” Amy grabbed my shoulders and whirled me toward the three-way mirror. “Look at yourself! You look insanely sexy, Nova. You look like a fantasy.” A fantasy. The word struck a chord deep in my belly, bringing back the exact heat of the shower water, the slick friction of my own fingers, and the memory of Finn and Kelly tearing me apart. I imagined them seeing me in this. I imagined Finn ripping this crimson fabric open, or Kelly bunching it up around my waist to look at my wet pussy.

I have to hand it to you,” Nyx says, falling into walk following to me as I make my way over the quad. “You’ve truly gotten this entirety emo, brooding thing down to a science.” I grunt, shaking my head, but don’t bother to respond. “I cruel, like, do you hone in the mirror?” she continues, unfazed. “Or is it fair something you’re born with? Did you say it on your application?” I shoot her a see as we head for the preparing yard, mindful of the other understudies- fundamentally the female ones— observing us with extraordinary intrigued as we pass. “If we really connected to get into this put, I would have,” I fire back.

" Fang sighed, then stooped down to Nita's level. "Listen, I can't help it. I just hate you and there is nothing I can do." Fang told his mate. The nymph had a satisfied smile on her face, then turned back to smirk at Catori. "There is nothing you can do." The nymph said. For some reason, Catori could see between the lies of the nymph. In fact, she didn't think she was a nymph at all. "I thought so. You have no true power here. Just being Rydstorm's mate isn't enough.'' The female said.

Nyka and Amy started dancing with them seductively but without touching. 'You could have it your way, how do you want it? You gonna back that thing up or should I push up on it? Temperature rising, okay, let's go to the next level Dance floor jam-packed, hot as a tea kettle I break it down for you now, baby, it's simple If you be a nympho, I be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into'

Exhausted, she was in Leneay and Amy's room with them, waiting for the message Akyl was supposed to send. "Why don't you go home already?" Amy asked applying another layer of lipstick. "And where are you going, instead of staying home? " Amy smiled proudly at her reflection in the glass." I landed a date with Nathan. Contrary to you two, my life does not revolve around my identity. You both live and breathe werewolf and The Conquerors. What's with the name actually, what are we going to conquer? " Raïna giggled and Leneay sighed. "Have fun." Leneay cheered.

She sounded so cheery and preppy, I could picture her full red lips smiling as she spoke to me. “What am I? I always knew I was different, but I just thought I was an empath, just more tuned into people's feelings.” “You are a nymph, the last nymph, to be exact.” “How? Wouldn’t my parents and their parents be a nymph?” I asked. “No, like you said before, you always knew you were different. The nymph bloodline has been diluted over the years, but your blood has an abnormality; it’s pure. Your mother and her mother and her mother before that will have the nymph blood inside of them, but you have the pure blood pumping through your veins.”

Thanks a lot Hunnie! After the first Nymph helped the second one off the bed, I laid on my back, mellowed out and waiting for the fourth nymph to come ride me. I was angry I couldn't release without Hunnie. She stayed on my mind until the fourth nymph came over. She straddles my legs, and looks at my annoyed expression. "Which way massa?" "Turn to me." I said clenching my teeth. They all knew I wasn't in the best moods and still wanted to satiate me. It turned me on a little more.

she said slowly. I could see her snickering as she nodded her head, waved her hands into the air. "See you in the hall, Lupus." I laughed as I watched her back fading away. I hope I won't become her enemy in the future. Rebecca is a nymph, well a descendant of one to be exact. But, unlike the other nymphs you could find in the kingdom, she's one of a kind. She loves seeing arrogant and proud man stumble in front of her, falling into despair. She loves that kind of entertainment. One's desperation and troubles, is like a worthy kind of show in her eyes. She loves seeing their faces in pain. What a scary woman she is!