Degree Of Lewdity Novels & Stories

Master Hero exclaimed as if protesting on limiting his ejaculation. "Your case is a sexual disorder, Hero. You have satyriasis, a hypersexual condition like a nyphomaniac for female term. You have excessive sexual craving, a very high appetite for sex. You're very young, it is normal to have hypersexuality at your age but in your case it's excessive. You are lucky to have girlfriend that could understand you and willing to quench your insatiable sex drive. Maybe we can still try to cure it. Try to have many masturbation before meeting her. Divert your attention to other things. Do you fancy other women for sex?" Dr. Ellis explained to Master Hero.

Why was his too cognitive? "Adulf, sex with a minor is felony. "She said"you aren't discovering your sexuality, no. Its a situation known as statutory rape, and now if you were older, you'd be certain to have a grasp of what I'm talking about. " "I know what that means. "He replied" thats sex with people who are not your equal-. " "Psychologically, socially, economically--. " "None of which are under the classification of the kind of people I sleep with. "

This chapter had some of sex scenes, hardcore to be precise… like I had warned earlier please do skip if you are not of age or can't handle them. Once again I warn y'all before hand, everything in this chapter deals with sex, it's rated 18. LEA'S POV. The whole barty is buzzing, the girls high as fuck. Smoking drinking and partying their life out. I won't hlame them though, we go through shit here… working our ass I'd but then eacu person here had no lesser than five digits in their account, which means we re being compensated well enough for the services we render.

I didn't respond, but instead, looked at her with a calculated gaze, assessing the situation. Brigitte's advances became more passionate, and I knew I had to reciprocate to maintain the facade. I held her waist, pulling her closer, and responded to her kisses. As the night wore on, our passion intensified, and I found myself losing control, almost forgetting my true intentions.

as he spoke, Lucius thumb which was on my chin glide down to my neck and stopped at the nip of my collarbone. My breaths shuddered, I didn't know what was going on with my body and could not keep check with my emotions that kept brewing with lucious’ slightest touch. “It's not right for a man and a woman who has not been through the matrimonial rites to settle in one bed. It would be…” I gulped to curl my lower lips, trying to find the right word. Seeing that I lost my words, Lucius pulled his grin, feeling better to see how in tune I was with every of his actions. “Scandalous? Or indecent?”

“You can.” His tongue pressed against her again and he sucked her fluttering clit into his mouth. His tail kept going, fucking into her with ruthless abandon, all while his sinful mouth devoured her clit. It was bad. But so good. It shouldn’t be happening. But gods it was. It was forbidden, this kind of reckless lust. The elders used to preach about lust like this, about this kind of reckless desire. Adelaide would laugh about it as Liam explored her willing body. But this was more. More destructive. More volatile. This was The Devil.

Lena had always known she was different. At twenty-four, with a body built for sin — full, heavy breasts that strained against every top she wore, a tiny waist, and wide, soft hips that swayed with every step — she had never been able to control her cravings. It wasn’t just high libido. It was an addiction. A deep, aching need to be fucked that never truly went away. The moment her pussy got wet, her mind shut off and her body took over. She would let literally anyone have her if they wanted it. Old, young, ugly, hot, married, single — it didn’t matter. As long as there was a hard cock, Lena would spread her legs.

“What just happened? You saw and fell at first sight? Because of her body? Cristian, there are way more attractive and sexy women out there. Most of them in your league. What else did you find attractive about a bitch like Lacy?” “Stop calling her that…” “But that's what she is, man! You don't understand how messed up that girl is. Have you seen how sexually active she is? The things she'd do to a man in a bedroom. Such experience isn't innate. It comes from years and years of fucking. And she's just 22. So maybe she began fucking at 15??” I almost gagged at that. At fifteen? That's fucking messed up. Who dared touch her at fifteen? Who dared touch any girl at fifteen? That's fucking disgust

This form of degradation feels so fucking good it makes me want to cry, I feel like I didn’t deserve to be this aroused. “This is where you belong…..” Darius affirmed as he dug his feet into my face, “under my feet.” He continued and I whimpered, wriggling under his feet with the inability to breathe. “Look at your slutty cunt, dripping with your juice and my cum like a pathetic fucktoy,” his deep voice threatened to push me over the edge and I felt the mixture of my juice and his sperm seep out of my cunt. “You don’t deserve our cocks but we gave it to you anyways because you’re nothing but a filthy hole that begs to be used.”

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”