Insatiable Women Novels & Stories

“Why dad, why? What do Stella and Sophia have that I do not? Why should Mathew choose them over me? He didn’t even look at me! I can’t tolerate this insult. I will go insane dad “, Isabella cried. “Stella and Sophia are both self made women who have achieved success by the dint of their determination, dedication and hard work. Both are incredibly talented, brainy and have amazing business acumen. Neither have daddies or sugar daddies to get them work. Can’t you see that you dimwit! Maybe Mathew likes that”, Daniel spoke up again.

"Men with Varethyn become obsessed with women they shouldn't have." Wendy's expression tightened slightly. "Forbidden women. Women with danger around them. Women with complicated lives. Women connected to power, rivals, loyalty... anything off-limits." I walked closer again. "The obsession becomes addictive to them. It's not just desire. It's possession for them and conquest." Wendy swallowed hard. "They crave the chase more than the woman herself," I continued quietly. "And once they finally get what they wanted..." I shrugged lightly."They lose interest." I smiled slightly.

A curvy woman just like me was being completely destroyed—three thick cocks slamming into her throat at once, stretching her mouth into a grotesque, drooling mess while a fourth man brutally ruined her pussy, pounding her so hard her whole body shook. “Fuck… yes… use me,” the woman on screen gurgled around the cocks. I had been watching this for twenty minutes straight, my fingers hovering over my soaked cunt. God, what would it feel like? Four men. Four hard, ruthless cocks using every single one of my holes without mercy. I was a married woman. A mother of three. I shouldn’t be craving this. But Lucas hadn’t touched me properly since our third child was born. My body had changed—my breasts

Even though I'm a horny girl I still get standards, and trust me they are pretty high. I'm in my current predicament because my business partners thought it would be nice to have our once in every month meeting this time at 'Passion' which they clearly know would be impossible and 'difficult' Passion is what anyone will call rich, expensive and everyone's fantasy. Not only was it built for the rich but even amongst the rich, not every rich person can enter. And luckily all my business partners have access to Passion so they thought it would be the best place this time. But here we are all horny and wanting to be anywhere else but in that hall, we choose to have our meeting.

The woman’s voice dripped with venom. “Exactly.” Another woman joined in. “She’s young and beautiful, I’ll give her that. But beauty fades. And Dante won’t stay interested for long.” I should have walked away. I should have turned around and left before I heard more. But my feet stayed planted. “She’s probably a virgin too,” the first woman said with a bitter laugh. “Men in our world love virgins for their egos, but they get bored so fast. Trust me, I know. My husband couldn’t wait to marry a ‘pure’ girl. Now he’s fucking his secretary while I’m at home with a vibrator.”

That would be the only way to serve her libido and satisfy her unthinkable pleasure because no business-oriented man would keep his business aside and have time for her stupidity. “ Tell me, what do you think makes a woman?”Damian asked her. “ Sexy and daring sweetheart.” she smiled and turned around, exposing her naked back and a short dress that stopped right under her butt. She had a quite curvy figure and she knew she was attractive, No man ever resisted her and Damian was only trying to play hard to get her, what matters is, at the end of the day, she will have him to herself. “Not my kind of woman. I prefer the innocent and timid ones,” he said. His response cooled whatever was driving

His ambition, once a nagging hunger, now burned like a fever without cure. He conjured images of countless desirable women and handsome men, a vast array of beauties and physical specimens, lying prostrate at his feet, eager to serve his every whim, clamoring for the honor of spending their nights with him. They would come from all states and every continent, a diverse tapestry of humanity: blondes with hair like spun gold, raven-haired beauties with eyes like midnight, sultry brunettes, willowy and slender figures, voluptuous forms, tall and petite. He craved them all, hungering not just for their physical presence, but for their admiration, their unquestioning devotion, their very souls bo

Even with all the sweat she had produced, that incessant act, the woman was still asking for more, submerged in the hell of pleasure. Chad watched her as she smiled and licked her mouth, this woman is insatiable, but the more insatiable, the more she fascinates me, the obsession I felt for her in the past, is still latent, and just watching her, his member stood upright again, ready for another round, The man turned the woman over, until she was on her back, with her eyes lost, moaning with pleasure. Chad smiled at her, as he said. -If you keep doing this to me in the future, I don't think we'll be married before I get you pregnant. I'm liking this, more than my ex. Careful you might end up

No pre nup would ever stand up to her greed once she felt betrayed. He took another sip of his water and ran a thumb in circles over the rough edge of the bottle top. He set the pen on the left edge of the page and wrote a list. A woman who does not love me. A Woman i do not desire to sleep with. A woman who does not have a big family. A woman who die not have any animals. A woman who does not want any children. A woman who has her own independent career. A woman who is not overly emotional or impulsive

Their sexuality meant nothing to her, because according to everyone, any woman who ended up in Alpha Verya’s bed never came back the same. They said she changed them—gave them a kind of pleasure so consuming, so addictive, that it left them obsessed with her. That she’d practically turned countless women into her lovers. And now here she was, her eyes on me, that hungry look making it painfully clear she wanted me too. Oh, goddess… what was this bad feeling?