It Book Sex Chapter Novels & Stories

“Chapter number one: The positions to try if both mates are virgin.” What the actual fuck! I skipped some of the pages and the fourth chapter was about, “sex positions for a virgin female!” The explicit contents of the rest of the chapters made me shudder, I felt the temperature rising in the room. “So, these are the rules of the Lycan’s mating. You want me as a fuck toy, King Vincent!” My body shook with rage as the slap of humiliation rendered me breathless. I couldn’t hold back the shrieks of frustration.

I had been wet since the afternoon, when the memory of his voice and the stretch of him and the taste of us on my tongue had followed me through every ordinary task. I selected a different manuscript this time—an early 17th-century bestiary, fragile and beautifully illuminated—and opened it carefully in the center of the table. Then I stepped out of my shoes, placed my hands on the wood, and bent over exactly as he had left me the night before. The position lifted the back of my skirt. The air moved across my exposed cunt and the backs of my thighs. I could feel how slick I already was. I waited. At 12:03 a.m. the outer door opened and closed. Familiar footsteps crossed the room. The deadbol

“ It’s nothing. Just a library book I checked out. By accident. Just a silly mistake.“ Now that was the understatement of the century. “A silly mistake, my behind,” Edith cackled. “The Kama Sutra. The Joy of Sex. Dating for Dummies. The Multi-Orgasmic Couple. The Girlfriend's Guide to Great Sex.” Edith pointed to each of the books as she listed off the titles. Picking up the books, Mattie said, “This is my business. My personal, private business.” “Poppycock.” Edith stood, hands on her generous hips, blocking the door. “If you wanted this to be private, you wouldn’t have brought those books here.“

She continued to read the book, but got a bit distracted when she read that one chapter where the main characters had hot sex in the bathtub. With each word in the narrative, Michelle could feel her body tensing up — like a feeling of hotness had risen within her. She swallowed hard and crossed her legs, but the more she read that certain scene, the more she felt like replacing the female character in the story and having sex with the male character. Damn! She cursed in her mind. The last time she had sex, it was back in the United States. She couldn’t explain why a simple steamy scene in the book made her aroused, but she felt really hot...

Before I could see their further reactions, I sped from her room and as I did so, all the special senses I once had went with it. *WARNING! DARK FANTASY/PARANORMAL! THIS BOOK CONTAINS DETAILED SCENES OF SEXUAL ASSAULT AND SLAVERY, ESPECIALLY IN THE FIRST CHAPTERS. IF IT EVER GETS TOO EXTREME FOR YOU, YOU CAN KINDLY LEAVE. THANK YOU FOR READING AND BE READY BECAUSE THIS IS NOT ALL FUN AND GAMES. IT'S A CRAZY RIDE THAT WILL MAKE YOU WANNA LOVE THEM, HATE THEM, HAVE THEM AND KILL THEM SO WATCH OUT!*

Sara stared at the bulge in his pants, remembering exactly how his cock had felt in her mouth, thick, hot, and pulsing. She bit her lip hard to stop a moan from escaping. Her body was on fire, sexually frustrated and desperate for relief. The lecture dragged on, every minute feeling like torture. She kept checking the clock, counting down the seconds until class ended so she could rush back to her dorm room and use her vibrator.

NEW STORY TITLE: THE GIFT OF DICK AND PUSSY The following story will be told in multiple chapters. There's oodles and oodles of sex in it, even though it's not just a pure spank story. If lots of nasty sex isn't your thing, then why are you on this website? Weirdo.

Welcome, I just needed to clarify a few things before you start reading to avoid any discomforting or disturbing content. This book will contain the following topics. Beware and skip any part that you don't feel comfortable reading. I don't like leaving warnings in the start of every chapter I write because it ruins all the fun in knowing what you'll read, so, just make sure to skip whatever you don't feel comfortable reading. [HIGHLY DESCRIPTIVE MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT: DOM/SUB/DEGRADATION/PRAISING/CHOKING/MXM/MXMXM/ AND VARIOUS KINKS]

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

I suggest, giving my shoulder a slight shrug. Kenji picks up a book and passes it over to Levi to place beside his book on the other table. Levi looks down at it and grimaces before setting it next to the ghost book. My brows rise in curiosity as I walk over to see the book. Forbidden Sex Magic stares back at me in bright red letter, the picture of a naked woman being rammed into by a centaur graces the cover. “Well that is disturbing.” I tell them, placing the book back down and putting the ghost book on top of it to hide the cover. Levi and Kenji let out loud spurts of laughter behind me as they watch my discomfort over the book.