Carnal Knowledge Book Novels & Stories

They alternated, spit-roasting me, hands pinning my wrists. I came repeatedly, body shaking, until they both pulled out, cumming on my tits and face. Hot ropes of semen marked me, their possession complete. As we lay tangled, sweat-slicked, I knew this was just the beginning. My deceptions were unravelling into reality, and I craved every taboo moment.

He licks slowly, deliberately, mapping every nerve like it’s a holy text. He slides two fingers inside me and finds that spot immediately. I cry out—raw, guttural. He doesn’t stop. Just watches me fall apart beneath him. And when I come, it’s a slow explosion—long, pulsing, deep. My vision blurs. My spine arches. My soul leaves and returns with his name on my lips. He kisses his way back up and whispers, “Please. Let me come inside you. Let me feel it.” I reach down, guide him back in, and wrap my legs around him.

I chuckle, trying to figure out which book I'll have to pretend to read while thinking of how to get into the archive. I lean closer to the table, snatching Ivy's book from her. "Hey! I'm about to read what happened to Edmund!" I look at the cover of the book. THE REVOLUTION: DIVISION OF OUR PARANORMAL WORLD I glance into the page she's reading. Carla pushes Edmund to the wall, her mouth crashing on him with fervent passion. His hands roam- The book is snatched out of my hand. What in the world?! I couldn't read the entire thing, but the brief scan of that page alone was basically written p**n.

In the throes of nervousness, she nibbles on her lip and managed a timid, "Alright." Upon their eventual return to the comforts of home, Leo presented her with a tome of imposing proportions, entitled "A Compendium of the Supernaturals." The book's weight was almost a tangible representation of the vast knowledge it held, massive and weighty, and her hands throbs with discomfort as she accepted it.

She pulled it out, sneezed once as dust motes tickled her nostrils, and lowered the book on the coffee table. The title was written in cursive gold letters, 'The Art Of The Body'. Clearly out of curiosity, she opened to the middle of the book, and her eyes nearly popped out in pure mortification. The book contained explicit diagrams of men and women in different, erotic, sexual poses.

It was so vivid, so physical, her knees buckled and she had to brace herself against the shelves. Grimvar was at her side in an instant. “The Carnal Codex,” he said, his voice closer than she expected. His heat radiated against her back. “I should have warned you. It doesn’t contain knowledge. It imprints experience.” Vlixyra’s breath was coming in short pants. The phantom sensations hadn’t stopped; the hand was now cupping her, a thumb pressing slow, deliberate circles against the fabric of her dress, right over her clit. She could feel her own wetness soaking through. “By the abyss,” she breathed.

Her hazel eyes are filled with lust and I take a step back to lower my briefs. I tried. Sort of. Tried not to put us in this situation where we’ll be forced to lie to everyone in our lives and keep a secret from someone who means the world to me, but I’ve gone too far. Gone too far past flirting and kissing and rubbing my cock against her with our clothes on. Now I’ve seen her naked and touched her cunt and I can’t turn away from her. Now that I’ve seen her and touched her and licked her. I was trying to be a good man, but I’m not a saint.

I stared in awe as it seemed to grow in size and when it began to tent his trousers outward I looked up to see her quickly shoot a questioning glance at me. I knew by the look in her eyes that she was remembering our discussions about men, and our curiosity of the knowledge that we had gained only from books that we had found hidden on the top back shelf of our father’s library. We had found them quite accidentally when we were searching for a remedy for poison ivy. Shocked by what we had stumbled upon we ran to our bedroom to study the books in secret. Page by page we perused the information there and some of it was quite graphic in nature. Astounded by the illustrations that were contained

The little I knew about arousal was from books, forbidden books by the way and if the way they describe these things are true, that means I'd just dropped wetness on the Alpha's lap. In a room full of… visitors.

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while