Insatiable Women Novels & Stories

He muttered a low apology and was about to move but I clamped down on me, grinding down. He let out a small hiss, his hand gripping my waist tightly. A low groan fell from his lips and it flooded my chest with satisfaction. I knew that he would have been consistently exposed to many women in his time in Northernfang. The wolf women were built to fuel the lust of their male counterparts. Defined bodies. Insatiable appetite. By means of comparison, I had nothing on them and their curves so to know that he still desired me like this despite that made me smile.

Out of anger, she cursed him and all the men to ever come from him. We would be irresistible to all women, young or old; it didn’t matter. Even women who preferred women, it made no difference. The only thing that would stop our appeal was if that woman were to become marked, or if we men found and marked our own mate. Otherwise, it was a bevy of women throwing themselves at you every minute of every day.

she cried out, plopping her butt on the white couch. "Why? " I queried with a mouth full of pizza, and furrowed eyebrows. I know about the part of her life that she is a freak. she isn't afraid to barrage her sexual life, she changes men like a bed sheet. "I've been busy. The workload is too much. Diamond won't let me rest " she groused, grabbing a slice of pizza and forcefully stuffing the whole of it in her mouth. My mood replenishes at the mention of "Diamonds". I know it's not because of the environment but it's the owner. I missed him.

None of those beautiful women were related to Chase. Some women were sexy and gorgeous while some of them looked like the girl-next-door type. Each of them was beautiful in their own way. Ivana was a beautiful woman as well, and she now understood why Chase never glanced at her for longer than a second when they were together.

“Same sex?!” Another high-profile influencer cried out in surprise, “You mean, he’s a woman?!” “That’s impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Sally teared up as she looked at Maria and pointed at me. “Chris, it has to be you! You must have bribed her! You refuse to take responsibility for our baby! You don’t want to marry me! You’d rather change your sex just to stage something like this! How could you be so heartless?!” I wore a cold smirk as I watched her accuse me hysterically.

‘I thought women didn’t eat carbs. ‘Maybe the sorts of women you know don’t,’ she said, thinking about his penchant for whip-thin supermodels and feeling a sudden stab of insecurity. ‘Personally, I hate all those dietary restrictions. All they do is make people obsessed with eating, or not eating, and their whole lives become about denying themselves what they really want.’

"Come on baby, we have some catching up to do." I just could not believe the sexual appetite of that woman. She was always ready, always after me to do it, "just one more time baby, please?" I got to thinking I'd like to see her with the two guys who had watched us and maybe even a half dozen more just to see if she had a limit. I was in hog heaven; a great looking woman was fucking my brains out and giving me all the sex I could handle and I didn't even have to leave the house to get it.

All the damn time. “Why not?” Rosie lifted her brow in that maddening way of hers,“These noble ladies pretend that they desire nothing, and yet their husbands seek out women with flesh on their bones, women who look alive, women who look like they can warm a bed and not vanish in the wind. Men crave curves more than they will ever admit. It is women who forged this frail standard to impress other women, not men. Men long for what feels soft beneath their hands. They chase after women who are unlike their wives. You truly believe Prince Lucian is any different from the rest of his kind? I have listened to far too many tales from the whorehouses of his youth. Women of every shape and colour th

And what good is a barren woman? Look what’s happened to those American women and their Girl Power. It’s all a façade. If you demand too much attention, you’re a hellion. We’re not supposed to want things like a childless marriage in the city with a powerful job and proclivity for alcohol and catchy music—believe me, I’m a fishwife for it. Propper women teach at schools or sit at reception desks until a man decides she’ll do well to push out his children.

That bitch put her totally out of whack with the way she was behaving. Tristan stared at the gorgeous creature before him and his interest was most definitely piqued. Been a hot minute since he was really taken by a woman. This one had spunk… She was different to her sister. Sally was a pleaser in every sense of the word. He didn’t mind that, he actually preferred his woman to be all compliant and obedient. He never ever found the over opinionated woman attractive. Was not his thing. It didn’t need to be his thing. He was rich enough to have any woman he wanted. He was rich enough to have as many women as he wanted at any time. He often did that too… Had multiple women at once just because h