Christian Sex Story Novels & Stories

"Two weeks." "What do you teach?" "Art history." She almost smiled at that. "Not business?" "I left that world a long time ago." He stepped back into the hallway. "Get some rest. We'll talk more tomorrow." After he left, Christiana wandered through the hallway. She noticed paintings on the walls, abstract pieces with bold strokes and dark colors. They felt raw in a way that did not match the sterile house. She stopped in front of one that looked like a storm, all blacks and grays with a slash of red cutting through the center.

She raised her voice, sounding very angry and her thunderous voice echoed through the room. “Relax Stephanie, we had sex after you guys broke up and you moved on with your girlfriend.” “Oh wow.” “His dick wad good but he was still very naive and he was a slow sex partner.” She furrowed her eyebrows and got up to go to the kitchen. “Slow sex partner? What do you mean by that?” “I mean I like the rough, no pity sex that comes with the multiple orgasms and the ass slapping.” I said excitedly, my mind flash backing to all the p**n videos I have been watching.

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

He, because although he had slept with several women in his life, it was only mechanical sex, where he did not allow them to touch him, although he did not explore them much either; he would never have allowed any of them to do what he was doing right now, the beautiful princess sitting astride him. Christian continued to suckle one of her appetizing and provocative breasts like a man possessed, while with his other hand he squeezed her hard nipple and she panting madly rubbed against his Pen1s; the man felt how the fluid emanating from her bathed his pelvis, raised her hips a little, lifted her up and at the same time with his other hand he removed the clothes that were in the way.

I still wasn’t used to his size, but even more so, something about having sex with this man was so intense I thought I would lose myself completely or do something ridiculous like cry if I didn’t feel I had a semblance of control over it. He stilled, and then we were both shaking as he eased out and then back inside. Pleasure burned through my veins. I moaned. Ran my fingers up his chest and held onto his shoulders as he fucked me slowly on the edge of the counter. We both watched his length disappear in and out of me. “Christian . . . no condom,” I breathed. “Again.” “I’ll pull out.” “I think that’s how my sister got pregnant with three of her kids.” That should have been enough to scare bo

He smirks and raises his brow. I roll my eyes. “You’re—you are beyond handsome or hot or sexy.” I smile and look at my hands. “You’re still perfect in my eyes, Abbygail. You’re pure, innocent, smart, beautiful, intelligent, and I don’t want to taint you. I did a lot of things that I’m not proud of. I had sex with many women, and I even made my own rules.” “Like Christian Grey? You practice BDSM?” “Hell no.” He wrinkles his nose, and he looks cute. “Let me guess, curiosity made you read those books. Come here, please?”

I demanded, my voice low and dangerous. Christian held up his hands in mock surrender, but his expression was anything but apologetic. “She can only be pregnant if you two had sex,” he said, his tone deliberately casual, as if he was stating the obvious. “Did you two have sex?” I clenched my fists, my jaw tightening. I wanted to smack him right then and there. Did he really think this was the time for his stupid jokes? “Don’t be a dumbass,” I growled. “I told you we had sex.”

With a cheeky glint in his eye, Xandar said, “You’ll know soon. And remind me, Christian. How many women have I been with before our Queen?” Lucianne flinched a little away from Xandar at the words ‘how many women’. But Xandar’s arm reached out to trap her body and pressed it back into his, his clear lilac eyes locked with her anxious black ones. Christian took a moment before responding, “Is this a trick question? Cuz, when have you ever…” he paused, and his voice took a teasing twist when he said, “Oh, wait. I think I get it now.”

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune. KINKS: Hand jobs for horns, Double cocks, Hand job for double cocks, Blow job, Vibrating Balls, Praise Kink, 4 in one Dom (Gentle, Firm, Strict and Service Dom), 2 in one Sub (Willing and Bratty Sub), Dirty Talk, Oral sex, Teasing and Edging, Rough sex, Firm Dominance, Multiple Orgasms, Hair pulling, Orgasm control, Choking, Biting and Marking, Clawing, Double Penetration, Service with Tail, Tail play. KIRA'S POV

that felt like the most powerful ending for this couple. Okay, that was the heartfelt, literary reason. Now for the completely, utterly ridiculous and honest reason: I literally could not write another sex scene. I am not joking. We were closing in on 80,000 words on this thing! A hundred thousand words! Do you have any idea how many different ways there are to describe a hand running through hair? Or a deep gaze across a room? I was starting to lose my mind trying to come up with fresh, non-repetitive action. I truly don't think I would have survived trying to write a fresh, unique, meaningful, and non-absurdly-long sex scene at this point in the narrative. My fingers were cramping, my thes