Novel & Cerita Female Pov

I'm not really the sex crazed woman who can't live without sex, but tonight I don't know if it's Reynold Boyce or my raging hormones but, I really want to get laid. These past months, Danny, my pink vibrator has been my boyfriend and he's always faithful to me. At least he gives me an orgasm, something Caleb Shawn barely gave me. Each night when we would have sex, I had to touch myself just to get an orgasm. I wonder how many times Regina Foxx had to fake an orgasm just to pleased that sick fuck who's now her fiancé. My doorbell rings, breaking my restless mind from my nasty thoughts. I don't have a lot of friends so no one ever visits me. No one except Roxie and maybe Tanner sometimes, sinc

Kalisha’s POV I drag N to the dance floor as one of my favorite songs blast through the speakers. Feeling the bass in my heart. Hearing the sexual lyrics while dancing with my handsome boyfriend empowers me to do freaky moves on him. I’m not the only one who’s thinking that, there are other women whining and grinding on guys. My mom and her guests don’t really care how erotic it gets on the dance floor. They’re just talking among themselves and having their own good time.

How could she call such a place her home even if wishes were to come through? Jovy stared down at her laps as it finally dawned on her that she had, had sex with a man and she wasn't the naive Jovy anymore. She had never gotten much chance to be close to any guy and that’s one of the more reasons she was considered a social outcast in school. The only time she had thought she was being liked by someone and might be her mate was because he had told her but her wolf was redundant.

Author Pov A girl clustering the satin black sheets for her dear life. She has already come six times, she can't even scream anymore either in pain or in pleasure. Her eyes blurred with tears. The person behind her still thrusting into her swollen heat. He couldn't cum as usual. He hold her hips tight with his left hand and pressed her nape down to stuff her face into the bed and thrust into her wet pussy.

Well, giving as the last time I had told him his weight was proportional to the downfall of Fangs Academy. Truth be told, the school wasn't what it used to be before. It had been six months since my selection and I could say it had changed for the worst. Drastically. Nothing was as it was...and then they had frosted the doom cake with incepting human teachers into the school and putting them in top positions like the HOA. Fucking downfall. But who was I to say shit? I smiled at Mary, the beautiful and happily mated vampire receptionist, my eyes communicating with hers to see how deeply fucked I was.

"We can't Fiona it's wrong." She took his hands and put them on her perfect breasts. Then she pulled down her tiny boy short panties, showing him her pussy with its neatly trimmed red landing strip. "It's not wrong. It's frowned on and maybe illegal, but I don't care, I'm gonna get that monster in my pussy, or you aren't getting out of this room."

Third Person POV She was suddenly flipped as Adonis pulled out, placing her on all fours while ramming in from behind once more; she moaned out from the pleasurable friction and got lost in herself once more. Adomis's thigh was making contact with her ass. Everything he pulled in resulted in a flesh-to-flesh contact sound in the room. In addition with the sex scent that was almost thigh in there, it could almost be called a lust house. The penthouse that they are in has always been a place they meet whenever Adonis wants to have a release. She knew he had met and fucked many girls even after they had started meeting, but what could she do? It's not like they are dating.

Like, how can you befriend a woman who had intercourse with your husband on the very same bed where you made love to him? “What were you two doing?” Sophia asks. Curling her legs beneath her on the grass. “Nothing,” Mary quickly replies. Too quick even. Sophia rises one or her eyebrows, signaling she is not buying it. “It’s just silly sister-wives stuff, really… I’m sure you know.” Lucy says. “Sister-wives’ stuff?” Janne scoffs, “is that even a thing?” Apparently Janne had the same thing in mind. “Uh-huh,” Mary nods. “It is a thing.”

Sorry for the errors. I want to drop updates quickly, I didn't check it carefully. Hoping for you understanding and thank you for your continous support. luvluv! ♡ ***Q POV*** Then, I remembered he told me there are people inside his office and he didn't mention any of their names. Is he hiding something from me? Maybe his woman was in his office earlier. Damn it! Am I being cheated on again? Why am I always being betrayed?

POV: Felix It had taken everything in me to stop me from forcing myself on her when our bodies collided. She was at her most vulnerable and wished to take control over her when she was too weak to put up a fight. I held her, comforting her, trying to make her see the thrill of getting so scared all for nothing. But she wasn’t seeing it the way I wanted her to, she was too scared to make sense of what I was saying.