Insatiable Women 소설 & 이야기

This woman had made me do lots of wild things. "You're getting hard," she exclaimed, her excitement contagious as I glanced down to find the undeniable evidence straining against my pants. How can I not get hard, I was thinking of her, her soft wetness wrapped around me. Gosh, I'm losing it. I looked at her with a smile and the excitement and glow in her eyes made me chuckle. She's the only woman I've met who gets super excited when I'm rock-hard. I'm a sex addict, not even my late wife could meet up with my crazy sexual desire. I loved her but I respected her wish. Many women would run away from me because of how dark my sexual desire runs but Red... Hehehe... What do I say about her?

My hatred of The nonsense Concept-of-Women's-Happiness-bullshit sister Elise taught me once, two years ago. I remember she said, "--at the end, a woman's ultimate happiness was to fulfill her destiny. To do so, thou shalt be modest but charming, full of smiles, calm in her nature, smooth in her speech, forgiving, loyal and devoted to thy husband, never rejects the will of thy husband and thy attitude towards his wives has no prejudice; sincere and full of understanding--,"

That's who I am or who I thought I was, now I'm not so sure, am I a wife or a puppet? Being as rich as I am you would think my life is all sunshine and rainbows, if only you knew was it was like to be married to a controlling and demanding Greek tycoon that is Demetrius Mavros. His dangerous aurora intrigued all the women in Greece, including me. I was more then shocked when Demetrius' eyes even strayed my way. He wanted me, and I was more than willing to give myself to him but what I didn't know was that my husband, Demetrius Mavros had an insatiable appetite, an insatiable appetite for me.

"No dumb-ass. I mean, you've crossed over line. You've deprived your naturally overactive libido of its necessary sustenance. That won't cause hallucinations, just by itself. But living with four beautiful women, three of which are willing to fuck you to sleep, then fuck you back awake, then fuck you in the shower, then fuck you..." 'I get the idea.' he thought, cutting the voice off. "Living 24/7 inside an environment like this, and declining to participate in all the obvious pleasures offered freely to you, is like going on a fast while sitting the whole time at a banquet table full of your favorite foods. That's capable of driving even the best example of a man crazy. Is that plain enough

"Tell me what you think is so bad about yourself." I stared at my reflection, scrutinizing what I saw. "I'm too skinny, and I have no boobs." "That's not true. You have boobs, they're just not huge." "My hair is boring. It doesn't do anything. It's long and straight and black… and I hate it." "My hair is straight and black… do you hate it?" "No, it looks sexy on you." "It looks great on you too, cupcake." "My eyes are gray… they're so flat and… uncolorful."

Here, the woman is happy as a sangirl to this guy who has saved her. At this time, they go to the room where they make a pleasure. Here, Brown is out of mind to this woman. Thus, he would not allow her to be engaged with another guy. Without knowing, this woman has a lot of men who are still taking their hat off on her even if, her profession is prostitution.

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

"Well, they're rich, overconfident pigs… and they're power hungry.. never satisfied with their position and always wanting more.. " "Yeah.. and what else.. " "And… they love women.. " saying that, she stood straight and suddenly turned around to stare at her reflection in the mirror taking note of her features, her perfect curves and her sumptuous body. "Yes… they all love women. They'll all a bunch of hungry pigs. You don't even have to sleep with him.. but you have to beg alone with him, and no man is ever going to take you seriously in a room of you don't intend to sleep with him… "

“Women and their taste are like humans and their need for water. The more you drink water, the more you crave it and you wonder when you can ever quench this thirst once and for all” Emelda laughed and said humans by nature were insatiable, not only women. And they could do anything to keep gratifying their desires which would never be satisfied. “I have learned not to judge people by their appearance,” Donald said, and suddenly stood up to pick up the T.V’s remote.

I'm not supposed to be restless because of a mere Omega. I have had the opportunity to see over a thousand Powerful and influential women; Alphas, Betas, Princesses and Gammas. The women are the ones who throws themselves at me. The women are the one who pleads desperately, saying 'Please fuck me, Alpha Creed. I just want to have the honour of sharing a part of you.'