Gay Werewolf Erotica Novels & Stories

Kayola cries out and her moans become really graphic. He keeps applying pressure and Kayola holds on to his shoulders for support as she rides his fingers. Just when she thinks she is going to die from the pleasure, he combines the stimulation of her G-spot with that of her clitoris and she screams out in pleasure, squirting all over his hand. Woah. Who knew that female werewolves could squirt? This is a first.

“On your knees, Kathy. It's time to worship your stepbrothers’ cocks.” My legs gave out as I sank to the carpet between them, trembling. They shoved their sweatpants down. Two identical, monstrous cocks sprang free—thick, veined, at least nine inches each, heads glistening with pre-cum. The musky scent hit me like a drug. My pussy throbbed painfully, dripping down my inner thighs. “Open that pretty mouth,” Darren ordered, fisting his cock and tapping the heavy head against my lips. I parted them obediently, shy and terrified and so fucking turned on. He pushed inside slowly, stretching my jaw wide. The salty taste exploded on my tongue and I moaned around his thickness as he slid deeper, hit

Her knees on the bed, her upper body raised, and then he thrust in. "Ahhhh!" Indeed, werewolves — Alphas and Omegas specifically in rut and heat — were like animals. Sex was the only thing they knew, and that they could feel. The two people who had never met before were now intertwined in such a passionate, smutty copulation, going on and on like it was their last day on earth.

ck area He rocked along I grinded on him, he groaned I smiled glad that I have an effect on him He surprisingly spinner me around and lipped me into a kiss I pretend to be transfixed not responding to the kiss he broke away and looked at me straight in the eyes His green eyes boring holes into my soul I ran wild with desire I closed my eyes and placed my lips on his sucking and nibbling on his lower lip he slip his tongue into my mouth I moaned I felt wet down there I felt his hard d!ck too He trail kisses to my neck and sucked softly on it I moaned "Let's go upstairs" he whispered I smiled 'my plan is working out fine' We continued kissing and pressing our bodies together as we walked upsta

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

Katie Clyde answered after pondering for some time. The Old man's face became grim; that treacherous king of demons had escaped hell to be a lackey of someone. "Who is your boyfriend?" the Old man asked. Katie pondered for a long time before saying, "A werewolf." The old man burst into laughter before his face turned cold, and a chilling killing intent seeped out of his body, making Katie Clyde's face turn pale. He snorted coldly, "You may now die now." He was about to snap his fingers when Katie Clyde suddenly disappeared. His lips curled, and he taunted, "Marcus, how long will you keep running?"

he told the bartender with a deep voice. My wolf perked up inside. "New in town?" I kept my voice cool. He turned and gave a small grin. "Just passing through. My name's Kael Rivers. A rogue wolf." "Rogue, huh? So you're Packless.," I smirked. He laughed low and sexy. "You got Alpha scent all over. What's your name, boss lady?" "Erica Stone. Stone Pack Alpha," I took a sip from my drink. His eyes lit up then went dark with raw hunger. "Female Alpha. Fuck, you're smoking hot."

I peeked, hiding by the side of the doorframe, careful not to get caught. And there he fucking was—Rick, he wasn’t having sex with anyone like I’d suspected, he laid open on the king-sized bed in all his glory, his back to the bedhead, naked and vulnerable. His legs were up in the air, knees pressed toward his chest like he was positioning to get rimmed... His cock was rock-hard, throbbing with a shiny silver penis ring clamped at the base of his cock, balls, swollen under the strain. On the laptop beside him was gay p**n, playing out— one muscular man topped a twink, pounding him relentlessly. Rick’s eyes were glued to the screen, blazing with lust, as his hand worked between his spread ass

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

Greg Mrs. Harper keeps riding me with slow, torturing circles, her soaked pussy gripping my cock so tightly I feel like I’m losing my mind. I’m shaking underneath her, every muscle in my body tight, fighting desperately not to cum. She stares down at me with that confident, wicked smile, her heavy breasts swaying gently as she grinds deep on my cock. “Not yet, baby,” she whispers, leaning forward so her hard nipples brush against my chest. “I’m not done using this young cock, you’re going to stay right here and let me enjoy you until I say so.”