Autumn Ivy Nsfw Novels & Stories

He was vibrating with a terrifying mixture of fury and intense anxiety. "How did you do that?" he demanded, his face so close his lips practically brushed my nose. "First, you paralyze a rabid Alpha rogue in the woods with an ancient, crushing aura. Now, you’re manifesting high-level elemental magic in a room full of volatile mixtures. What else are you hiding, Ivy?"

Autumn called back, her voice echoing as she marched up the grand staircase. "You can keep lying to yourself, but you know the truth!" Chloe yelled after her, but Autumn didn't stop until she reached the sanctuary of the master wing. She made her way into Eric’s bedroom, the scent of him—sandalwood, expensive tobacco,something uniquely him—instantly wrapping around her. She dove under the heavy silk sheets, pulling them up to her chin and burying her face in his pillow. It wasn't that she didn't feel anything for him; it was that the feelings were so vast they terrified her.

Then my eyes narrowed, catching something strange on the picture. “That scar…” “What?” Gab then followed what I was looking at then he said “Oh. Remember when we were climbing trees when we were kids? Ivy got that when she fell. She cried relentlessly that day, thankfully, the scar was downsized to that size. It looked cute actually, like a little heart.” I didn’t speak. “Why? Is there something wrong?” He asked me. I felt my chest clench. If I’m not mistaken, I’ve seen that scar just recently…I looked up, wanting to breathe properly, and just as if fate has made its move, my eyes drifted across the distance.

The steam swirled around us, the heat was suffocating, and the pleasure was blinding. I leaned forward, biting the nape of her neck, licking the water off her skin. She reached back, her nails digging into my ass, urging me deeper, harder, faster. "Cum inside me again," she begged. "Fill me up with your cousin juice. Make me pregnant, Alex." The dirty talk, the absolute taboo of it, snapped the last thread of my sanity. The idea of breeding her, of leaving a permanent mark of our sin, sent me over the edge.

It made every part of me alert like I had been threatened. My hands curled at my sides, and the breath I let out came through my teeth my chest felt too hot and my entire body went on a spiral. "What exactly gives you the right to tell me who I'm allowed to like?" I couldn’t take it anymore, I feared if I contained the disgust any longer I might lose my damn mind "I like Ivy. So what?"

And Gavin—well, Gavin’s three hours away, counting down the days until graduation, already acting like he’s got one foot out the door. Gemma texted me last night: You ever feel like you’re suffocating, even when the window’s open? I didn’t know how to answer. I keep thinking about summer, the salt wind and the laughter and the promises we made, but autumn isn’t summer. –And the truth is, maybe none of us are the same anymore. The thing about autumn is that it looks prettier than it feels. Everyone talks about the leaves—red, orange, gold, the whole cliché—but no one talks about the gray sky behind them, or the way the air smells like endings.

“You ride dick like a fucking pornstar. Mmm… yeah, just like that. Ride me faster, baby.” Ivy threw her head back, moaning loud and long. “Ahh! Your cock feels amazing deep inside me! Suck my tits more, please!” Waves of pleasure hit her hard as she rode him faster, slamming down on his cock again and again. Soon her body tensed up tight. “I’m gonna squirt again! Oh fuck... ahhhhh!” She came hard, soaking his lap and stomach with another huge squirt. “Dayumm… I never knew I could squirt this much!”

He has always put me on a pedestal, and there is nothing but pure adoration in his eyes. And I am ashamed of myself as I realize this. I am ashamed of who I am, of what I can no longer give him. I reach down to pull down the zipper of my pencil skirt. I let it fall as my jacket slides down my legs, revealing the gold leather and chain harness I am wearing. A sort of disgruntled growl leaves Elio's lips, and he places his hands on the back of my thighs to pull me towards him. His fingers are only a few inches from my vagina, and I know he can feel the wetness coming off of it.

Ivy moaned and bit her lips, sexily. Then he finally moved on to sucking her breast, sweetly. That was one of the things Alexander loved to do and was obviously good at it. Then he removed his hand from her pussy again, and made his dick, lean on her pussy instead, so she could feel how hard his dick was, already. Ivy widened her legs, willingly, like she really wanted his dick to go into her pussy, badly. “I want you in.” She said, with her eyes, half closed.

He stripped himself of his clothes, his mind still fixated on Ivy. The image of her naked body was like fuel to the fire, igniting a passion within him. He couldn't help himself, his hands moving of their own accord. He closed his eyes, his mind consumed by visions of Ivy's curves. His hand stroked his skin, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. Victor's breathing quickened, his heart racing with desire. He was lost in the moment, his body craving release. But even as he indulged in this solo pleasure, he knew it was Ivy who had sparked this fire within him. And he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was surrendering to her, even in this private moment. ***************************