Female Reading Book Novels & Stories

“I’ve read about men sucking a woman’s nipple through her bra and how good it feels, but I never believed it.” “What books are you reading?” Jack wanted to know. She smiled. “Feminist books about female sexual empowerment.” “Romance novels,” Jack said as he once more lowered his head, this time nipping a trail down the center of her torso. There was no derision in his tone. “You’ve read romance novels?” She asked, momentarily distracted by the thought of Jack reading some of the books she’d lost herself in. He shrugged, continuing his kisses down her body until he reached her panties. “I may have read one or two,” he replied before licking along her lace-covered center. “Which is how I know

Carina lay in bed, her body already aroused from the hours she had spent reading the erotic novel she had recently brought. Feeling the dampness between her thighs as she read the passionate sex between the leads, she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan imagining what it would be like to be the female lead. She ended the book at the point where the male lead let out a lewd growl as he cummed inside the female lead’s hole.

She felt his aura and smell long before seeing him walk in. Damien walked in and his eyes fell on Ada curled up on a couch reading a book. The woman managed to look fashionable even in comfortable casual clothes. A pair of large green eyes met his and she nodded in acknowledgement. Her entire body barely covered two thirds of the couch. He took the empty space next to her feet. “What are you reading?” “It’s about a hetaera, practically a Greek geisha,” she explained. “Historical fiction?” “Almost, she might have or might have not existed.” She looked at him curiously. “It is my favorite genre though.”

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. I found myself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of my wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which I didn’t have a problem with Emma reading. Anything that got my woman hot and horny was only a benefit to me.

I clutched my fist with jealousy. "That's naughty," I said, and she jumped out of her seat. She was easily startled. "Prince Rhaegar," she bowed. "That looks like an interesting book. What is it?" I asked. She blushed and tried to hide the book in one of the laundry baskets. "I- I just found it here and started to read it," she stuttered. She was seriously so damn gorgeous when she was nervous. "What is the title," I extended my hand towards her, and hesitantly, she gave me the book. It is a book a girl her age shouldn't read.

I understand it, but it is wearing on me. Earlier, to my surprise, when I was browsing through the palace’s library, I had discovered several new books. So, I took a few of them. A small giggle bounces around in my chest as my eyes skim along the page. The words bounce off the page and light a picture in my head. Everything around me fades away as the book takes hold of me and yanks me in. Heat spreads across my face as the male lead rips open the woman’s blouse, exposing her black lace bra and her firm breasts.

"She is one of the reasons I still want to live. Come, join us, and listen to her read. It's a masterpiece, and her voice is so soothing, it helps me relax." He patted the spot next to the bed, but I couldn't contain my anger. Striding to Emily's side, I snatched the book from her hands, my eyes scanning the cover. "His Forbidden Student," I scoffed. "Why would you be reading this... this erotica to my grandfather? You should be reading educational material, not this load of crap." Flipping through the pages, I came across a particularly spicy passage. "I felt her hot, lustful breath by my ear. I couldn't resist, so I grabbed her by the neck and pushed her down on the cold desk, letting my t

He kept pounding until he finally groaned and filled me with hot, thick ropes of cum, his body shuddering against mine. After we caught our breath, I straightened my skirt, feeling his cum already starting to leak down my thighs, and gave him a wicked little smile. “I’ll take care of the rest. Don’t worry.” Later that afternoon, I found her in the quiet corner of the university library, tucked between the tall shelves of old literature books. She was pretending to read, but her face was still flushed and her hands were shaking as she turned the pages. I walked up behind her and leaned in close. “Hey… about what you saw earlier.”

But luckily, her mates library was private, so she could read books of any genre she wanted. She had initially planned to read about history as usual, but a particular book caught her attention. She decided to read it and things got steamy in the middle of the book, but she couldn't stop. She remembered her face being too hot from embarrassment but she couldn't tear her eyes off the words. She got to the part where the protagonist touched herself. It was well detailed and as she read she imagined herself as the girl in the book. The way her body got sweaty and she was turned on, she'd attempted to do it every night but she'd back out at the last minute.

At first, it was the usual exciting tale of a girl meeting a beautiful man, but as the pages turned, it became sensual. Anna gulped each time she read the words, "He stared at me with those intense dark eyes, as if taking off my clothes. The next thing I knew, his soft lips were on mine, his hands were all over me, and my legs wrapped around his waist like they belonged there - Phew!" She fanned herself with her hand. Beneath her shirt, her nipples were getting hard because of what she read. "Go on," Ryan instructed. Anna hesitated, but seeing Ryan so serious, she resumed reading that part of the book. It got so intense that she might have clamped her legs together and held the growing need