Anime Hentai Fantasy Novels & Stories

My cock twitches and I grit my teeth painfully reminding myself that this is reality and not another one of my suggestive dreams. She steals a glance at my clenched hand before turning her back on me. Bringing an end to my torture or so I hoped. She sticks a finger from each hand in-between the pants and her smooth skin, the action causing my semi-hard-on to grow to its full length. She then hooks her finger to the fabric and slowly starts pulling down to reveal the smooth perk skin of her ass.

I imagined Kieran on his knees in front of me, that golden smile gone as his tongue replaced the spray with slow, teasing licks turning hungry, sucking my clit between his lips while his hands gripped my ass. Then Jax, behind me, his rough palms sliding up my wet body, fingers digging into my hips as he pressed that thick, hard cock against me, whispering filthy promises against my neck. The fantasy pulled a real moan from my throat. I switched the setting to a harder, more concentrated pulse and pressed the shower head tighter against my pussy. The water beat against me in fast waves, making my clit throb and my inner walls clench around nothing. I was dripping, slick mixing with the shower

They didn’t deserve to be happy, not when they built their fantasies on illusions. “What the fuck do you mean he’s still an omega? Am I meant to be okay with that?” he'd been standing beside tatsuya when his phone suddenly pinged from a notification, he should have known when Tatsuya almost tripped trying to grab it from him, now he's here trying to invalidate his feelings? hell no. Murasame’s voice was louder now, anger flickering in his eyes. “You know, enigmas like you don’t normally care…” Tatsuya’s tone was flat, unimpressed, almost bored.

My fingers found my clit—already slick, already begging—and the first slow circle made my back arch so hard water sloshed over the edge. “Oh God,” I whispered, even though I knew it was the wrong name to say. I stroked faster. Two fingers sliding over and around my clit while my other hand came up to pinch my nipple the way I imagined he might. The water made everything slippery, louder. I slipped one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I’d done every morning for weeks. My hips rocked up to meet my hand. The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made sta

“Do you wanna hear more fucked up ones where you—you both tease me? Where I bend you over my bike and breed you? Or the one where I find you in the woods and take you?” His voice had a dark edge to it when he whispered the last fantasy, making my dick press against the zipper. I looked at Anna, her pupils dilated as I leaned closer and added to Caleb’s fantasy, “Imagine being scared and alone at night in the woods. No one but us running after you with the promise to fuck you and breed you if you’re caught, and you can do nothing but take it like a good girl. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, angel?” Anna peered at me through her lashes, her neck bobbing as she swallowed. “I…”

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

Pairing: Lurav Yent x Uriel Linel Genre: Dark Angel x Human Fantasy Romance Warnings: Explicit content, dark themes, obsession, wings kink, supernatural seduction, forbidden desire. . . The first time Lurav Yent saw Uriel Linel, the sky tore open above the crumbling cathedral.

I murmur in realization. “Then how are you here? Cause I’m sure as hell not dreaming. The last thing I would dream about is being on border patrol.” “I’m dream walking,” I say with a grin. “What?” “I guess it entails more than just seeing other people’s dreams,” I say with a shrug. “How the hell is that even possible?” “I don’t know,” I mutter. He raises his eyebrow. “Ana I can tell when you’re lying.” “I’m not lying!” He sighs with a roll of his eyes. “Luciana can you please just tell me the truth?” He asks tiredly.