Horny Novels & Stories

Ready. Dane. His hide spread across his body, dark and dense and smooth. His horns pushed from his forehead, curving, growing. Copper eyes. His tongue, when he opened his mouth, was long and forked, the two tips moving independently. His body thickened, grew, became massive. His clothes tore. And between his legs, two cocks. The upper one thick, straight, veined, the head broad and flushed dark. The lower one thicker, shorter, the flared tip expanding and contracting on its own, pulsing. Both of them hard. Both of them leaking.

~HAZEL~ Ashton winces sharply when I run my finger lightly over his bleeding wound, his face contorting with pain. From the redness and the way the blood is seeping, I can tell the cut is much deeper than expected. The creature's horn, thick and curved, had most likely pierced straight through his upper arm, leaving a gaping puncture wound. It's hard for me to look at it without feeling a surge of despair, and I struggle to keep a straight face amidst the rising anxiety.

My nipples harden instantly. *The shadows coalesced. Grew solid. A massive form stepped forward—taller than any man, broad-shouldered, covered in sleek midnight fur that gleamed like oil. Horns curved back from his brow, sharp and black. Amber eyes burned into her, pupils slit like a predator's. Between powerful thighs swung a thick, ridged cock—darker than the rest of him, veined, already leaking clear fluid from the flared tip. The heavy knot at the base throbbed visibly, promising to stretch her beyond reason.*

“Bhyron…” “Yes, baby girl?” His voice is a deep, hot, breathy rumble against my neck. I have no idea how I went from annoyed to aroused in the space of twenty seconds, but I’ve never felt so fucking horny in a long while. I swear on my left tit. “What are you waiting for, Amani? Start scrubbing. We don’t have all night.” His voice snaps me from my horny reverie. Dang. I’m a hot fucking mess. My eyes fly open and widen in awe as I take in the broad expanse of his back. Bhyron has a tattoo. A huge tattoo that covers his entire back, leaving no strip of skin untouched.

And he stood there, in his all naked glory running a hand through his damped hair. Arjun can’t take his eyes off the guy in front of him. He bit back a moan when he saw the hunger in Kaiden’s eyes. His eyes traveled down to his wet ripped body. There were tattoos in his upper arms and the left side of his waist and small ones on the other part of his body. Most of them were wolves. A blush crept upon his cheeks when his gaze went below his waist. He wanted to look away, but couldn't. He felt proud that he was the cause of that hardness.

My Goddess, let me go to my mother's arms. I faint again. When I wake up, my ass hurts like never before. He didn't even prepare me or use lube or a condom. He entered me by force and tore me apart. As I'm full of wolfsbane, it will take time to heal. Is this my life now? - Are you awake? Too bad you passed out. You would like to see me come inside that tight ass of yours.

I didn't kiss a guy for 5 years I'm pretty nervous. And then he touches my lips and it's going automatically. I get lost and almost forget where we are when suddenly the bathroom door opens and I remember Defne in it. I immediately let go of his lips and get into Deniz room before she gets out. "Vay, vay, vay, eniste!" Defne playfully adds in Turkish saying wow three times and uncle to Hudson. Eniste is used in Turkish as the husband of the sister or an aunt. I guess she heard us. They both laugh and I hear their steps going downstairs.

" Fuck, " I growled hitting the wall making sure not to break it. " Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Damian? " one of the brunnete submissives whose name I couldn't be bothered to know begged. I knew all she wanted was sex with me and her pathetic ass wasn't going to get it. I was pissed, not horny.

What was he waiting for in Blackthorn City? Just when Goldie thinks the feeling cannot get any bigger, Jack Horner wets his own finger with his mouth and slides it right into Goldie's back opening. "Oh!" Goldie Lockhart grunts loud. The feeling is completely wild and good. The capo rubs his finger inside, hitting a very special spot. The older man seems to know exactly where it is because he keeps rubbing it with the front of his thick, manly finger. To make the feeling even crazier, Jack Horner wraps his warm lips around Goldie's hard front shaft and moves his tongue over the tip as fast as a bird's wings.

Curving her index finger in invitation, she whispered, "I'm so horny. Won't you like to have some fun?" The man looked around and noticed that no one was paying attention to him. He smiled and walked over. "Why not? A few minutes of pleasure wouldn't hurt." Queen smiled and opened the door wide for him. As he went in, she pulled him inside and locked the door. The man quickly held her by her shoulder and pinned her against the wall. However, her hand dipped into her pocket. She took out a spray and sprayed it on his face. The man opened his mouth to scream, but no words came out. He felt consumed by pain as he fell to his knees and lost consciousness.