Books With Polyamory Novels & Stories

Pulling over into a dark side road I turn the engine off. “Of course you deserve it, don’t be so crazy Alana, you are an amazing woman, and you deserve a lot of things.” Where is all this coming from and why now after such a good night for her? “I honestly feel greedy and like I am selfish having you to myself as well as Jackson.” I laugh at her. “You realise in the US there are like 2 million Poly relationships right over like 9 million relationships where they are poly, swingers, open relationships or similar, you are not greedy, lucky yes but greedy no kitten.” She nods and moves, her seat belt moving up as she climbs onto me.

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“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?” Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.” Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid. Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught. I picked up the most forbidden book. “Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged. Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”

The city’s historic district glowed under a full moon, Lila had always loved the night. At twenty-six, she worked late shifts at the old library. Tonight, as she locked up and stepped into the cool air, she felt watched. He appeared behind her, with sharp cheekbones and eyes that seemed to pierce her soul. Damien. He introduced himself offering to walk her home after noticing her alone. Something about him was magnetic, hypnotic. “You carry the scent of old books and longing,” he murmured as they strolled, his hand brushing hers. “A rare combination. Most souls dull over time. Yours… burns.”

“I need my Daddies.” They stayed in bed for another hour, touching her gently now, cleaning her up with warm towels. But even in the quiet moments, the hunger was still there. John’s fingers lazily played with her swollen clit. Luke kissed the marks on her neck. James watched her with dark, satisfied eyes. This wasn’t romance. It was pure, raw passion. Three powerful men completely owning their little girl, and her loving every second of it. Precious closed her eyes, feeling their cum still inside her, their hands still on her body.

Opening it silently, I strained for signs of anyone else in the hotel who might recognize me or who I may know. Throwing caution to the wind, I stole down the hall, my feet lightly pattering on the marble floor as I hurried down to the bookshop. I looked around and found one I thought was fitting for the occasion: Lady Chatterley's Lover based on the title because I felt I could relate with her but half not trusting myself not to give in to the lust-filled pages and half gleeful with excitement, I chose the book and headed back to my suite. Shutting myself in the bedroom, I curled up on the oversized chair again and got lost in its pages.

"We are an exclusive, closed, polyamorous relationship forged in the fires of this club, anchored by intense power exchange, and sustained by an absolute, unyielding love." A soft, collective exhale moved through the Library. In the mainstream world, polyamory was often dismissed as a loophole for infidelity, a symptom of greed, or an inability to commit. But looking at the three of them—anchored to one another with a devotion so fierce it was almost palpable—the myth dissolved instantly.

Curiosity was eating at her. With an effort, she made herself focus on the other titles. He had books on negotiating, battle tactics, history, agriculture…boring. Didn’t the man read any fiction? There was a book on stained glass that looked mildly interesting, but she kept scanning the shelves, hoping for something more enticing. Her search was rewarded. There, right in the middle of his shelves at eye level, was an entire shelf of books devoted to lovemaking. Wiley’s eyes boggled as she read the titles: An Illustrated Guide to the Sensual Arts. A Woman’s Climax. Emotional Need and the Sensual Virgin. There were dozens of titles.