Cersex Selingkuh Novels & Stories

“Look at you!“ Her eyes flicked down. “You're dripping, Zevara. Look at your cum littering the floor.“ I glanced down at myself and yeah.. it was true. My cum is sliding down my thighs—down to my toes. How is this possible? Am still wearing my panties, isn't it? She breathed in. “Now… I want to lick your cum. I want to claim that virgin cunt with my tongue.“ Fear ignited inside me. Lick my cum? Is she also bisexual like her daughter? And again… how did everyone still excepted that I would still be a virgin? Did I look that innocent? “Selena, I want to have a share of her too,” Caius said. “I want to fuck her tight mouth.“ “Me too, Selena,” Sebastian chipped in. “That virgin pussy is mine.“ “

“You know what happened to Alaric?” Cassandra asked, her voice filled with curiosity as her eyes fixed on Caspian, who had just finished a phone call. Caspian stood by the table, rubbing his temples with his fingers. His face showed hesitation, as though he was debating whether to tell the truth or not. He knew Cassandra wouldn’t stop asking until she got an answer, but something about the situation made him reluctant to speak. “Cassandra…” he started, but his voice trailed off. He took a deep breath, meeting her gaze. “Selene cheated,” he finally said, his tone flat. “The news is all over the internet. If you would like to know more, you can look it up yourself.”

It isn’t supposed to be like this. Cerelia is meant to be cherished, to be treasured. Not to be used like some wanton female, not to throw herself so willingly at a man who has done nothing to deserve her. She is too soft for this, too refined to be crying out for a mate like a desperate bitch in heat. I swallow back the acid threatening to rise as I watch Soren grip her hips, guiding her movements, pressing kisses to her skin like she’s the only thing in his world.

Rene’s POV “He wants me to go to Coverts Lisa.. Coverts! He wants me to cheat!” I said on the phone with my cousin. Sitting outside the hospital “But Rene.. Is it really cheating if he permits you to?” “Omg Lisa! Don't tell me.. What has gotten into you two?” “Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.”

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

“Well, Cassian and I had a deal so I guess I'm modeling both.” “You can't seriously be putting a simple fuck with Cassian over our friendship?” I snort, expecting her to go off about the matter but she doesn't. “You're kidding right? You know what, I can't even speak to you right now.” I groan, dropping her call. She's a fool for Cassian, he has her under some stupid threesome spell. With or without her help, I'll make sure Selena wins, even if it means I have to buy all the crap myself, Aurora's unnamed lingerie brand will get so flashed down the toilet that she will never sell another piece of customized lingerie.

We both laughed, but beneath the laughter was something heavier, something only the two of us shared: the secret. I lowered my voice, motioning for her to close the door. Once the lock clicked, I turned back to her with a sly grin. “So… tell me again. The charm. You’re certain it’s working?” Celine’s eyes glistened with mischief as she pulled a small velvet pouch from her purse, dangling it like a prized possession. “Darling, do you doubt me? We followed every instruction to perfection. The herbs, the chants, the offering—it was all flawless. And now? Look at him. The mighty Sebastian Kingsley, who never bowed to anyone, is suddenly softer. Agreeing to a date? Agreeing to a couple’s conventi

He tortured her until she looked like an old woman in her forties or fifties. Thinking of this, Selena couldn't help but take a deep breath before relaxing. Fortunately, a few years later, the drunkard beast fell to death. Otherwise, she really doesn't know how long she would have had to endure. Although the incense seller was cruel, he had some skills in making essential oils and perfumes. Apart from the pile of unsold spices left behind after his death, he also hid a precious treasure.

He dumped all burden on me before burrowing himself between omega thighs. Like the subject of finding a partner for Ceres. That was his obligation too, wasn’t it? But instead of assisting, he left it to me. While he played home with his mistresses. I let out a slow breath. I won’t poke too far into his affairs. Because I have my own retreat now. Xavier. But before I take things further with him… I need to speak to Ceres. She rejected her partner, and now she’s behaving like she never had one.

If Chris had at least marked her, then no one but him would have been able to perceive her pheromones. Chris beta came looking for him and was drawn to the sweet scent Selena was giving off unconsciously. Mad with lust, Selena had crawled to him hoping he could put an end to her torment, She hated that part of her, clouded by lust and unable to think, She kissed his Beta, Eric Houston, a decision she came to regret deeply.