Novel & Cerita Female Possession Fanfiction

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

I feel like a hungry animal salivating and hungry for her. She's my wife. Can I do this? Can I own her tonight? I wanna try. I want to own her. I want to feel her naked softness against my body. I want to feel her against mine. I want to taste every inch of her. So damn much! Oh, f-ck! Licking my lips, I completely lifted her camisole. Oh what a seductive body. What a beautiful curves and she's mine. This woman is walking temptation. She's a temptress. My very own temptress.

he said with a smirk, stealing a quick kiss from her lips. She grabbed the collar of his shirt, drawing him closer in a possessive manner, and saying, " Only for me." Her possessiveness sent a pulse of heat through him, igniting a need he couldn't deny. Without a warning, he charged forward for her luscious lips, devouring them with an intensity that left her breathless. Maya marched his energy, as horny as him. Ever since she got pregnant, she had turned into a lascivious woman who was always needy.

The soft whimpers she gave with each powerful thrust almost had me losing control. "Fuck" I groaned as i slammed harder into her thrusting deeper....needing all of her, giving her everything I had . "Hayden... " "Yes . This is me possessing you. Do .you. feel me inside of you?" I panted each words breathlessly. Instead of waiting for a reply i stole a hard kiss from her lips, knocking out the oxygen from both our lungs, one of my hand reaching out to squeeze her breasts and pinch her puckered nipples.

“Just f*ck me already, please.” “You’re the one who’s supposed to pleasure me woman, not the other way around.” “But you want to dominate me, right? I can see it in your eyes how much you want to possess me.” she whispered seductively. Gigi ran her hand across the naked body of the man on top of her. She purposely grabbed his behind to push him closer to her. Their genitals pressed against each other even more. “Shit!” Fabian cursed softly. This woman was a tease, Fabian was so sure that he wasn't going to be satisfied with just one night. He knew he would crave this woman.

His hands slid down my back, gripping my waist possessively, pulling me flush against him. “You are mine,” he growled against my lips, voice vibrating in my chest. “Every inch, every heartbeat, every thought. And I will never—ever—let anyone take that away.” I shivered in response, pressing into him, surrendering fully to the fire that was Sebastian Velez. It wasn’t just lust. It wasn’t just passion. It was claiming, it was possession, it was the raw, all-consuming need to own and be owned. Hours passed in a blur of heat and obsession. Sebastian’s touch was relentless, claiming, memorizing, marking every inch of me. I felt every surge of his obsession, every growl of possessiveness, every wh

“ Sebastian, “ Her voice was now stinking of erotic lust, she wanted me. I shifted her panties to the side and inhaled it up close, then I slowly swipped my tongue up and down her vagina outskirts. “ How many times did he suck you dry like I did? “ I got a claustrophobic moan instead. “ Arch that waist and ride my fingers. “ I commanded her. My other personality, Mammon was behind the order. He began to fuck her pussy with his fingers rapidly and hot. He went above her and laid his head on her pelvic, close to her vagina as though he was listening to the sounds emitted from digital insertion. The fingering got sticky, faster and with every hit landed with a strong force. Mammon began to moan

I continued, "I bet those silly girls wish they could trade places with us. I remember when you made me masturbate in the middle of the auditorium during that stupid bitch's feminist speech three weeks ago. I know at least three people saw me, and I came so fucking hard that my panties were wet for the rest of the day. How many times have you made me take my panties off during class and walk around the rest of the day without them? I have licked and sucked your pussy and clit so many times while you talked with mistress mommy on the phone, that I'm surprised she never said anything. You always put her on speaker when I do that. Do you like it when you make me your little white fuck slave? Be

"Do you see this? I haven't even touched her... But yet her body responds so wildly... So obediently, like she was fucking made for me." Yes, she was. I am her god. Smooth porcelain thighs invited my hands... The same fucking thighs that had the attention of most men in this room. Ace growled just at the thought of it alone. My hands grabbed her thighs, and I felt her shudder... A satisfied smirk curled on my lips. She wasn't here to joke, and I'm definitely sure that my little hornet knows that. It's time to make them know who the fuck owns her... She's my property... And there's no fun like watching her shiver right on that pole where those two red-haired bitches were dancing... She would

She nodded, managing to smile. “Do it. Show me.” “You’re going to let me own your cunt like that?” She gasped as I let her cheeks ago, then moaned as I ran my fingers up her thigh. Her panties were soaking under her skirt, just as I’d hoped they’d be. “You know I want it, Julian. Give it to me. Those words are just promises until you make them real.” The beast was alive in me. The possession took control. “Get ready, then. Naked. On the sofa. Now.”