Itadori Sexuality Novels & Stories

He hated having gentle sex, he only gave that to Quin because every virgin deserves a gentle deflowering. "You love that hard dick, don't you, you filthy slut?" Marcus spat the words, his face inches from hers. "God, yes! Choke me!" Mara gasped, her hands holding his forearms tightly, encouraging the grip on her neck. Jade, recovering from her orgasm on Quin’s face, watched the display with hungry eyes. She crawled toward the couple, her body moving like a cheap prostitute. She reached out and grabbed a handful of Mara’s hair, yanking her head back to expose the column of her throat further.

Especially since her preferred method of foreplay is sucking me off to completion. Again, not complaining. Citra is the best I’ve ever had—and not just because she’s my mate. This girl has fucking skills. Apparently, it’s a side effect of being a witch who follows the Mother. They’re meant to sexually satisfy their handfasted mates—keeping them happy, sated, and almost completely unable to cheat. Not that I ever would. Not when we’re handfasted, mated, and deeply, deeply in love. But I’ll happily reap the benefits.

The screen flashed for a brief second before the bold, robotic response generated line by line across my display: AI Assistant Response: I cannot provide instructions on how to change a person's sexual orientation or how to engage in non-consensual sexual encounters. If someone identifies as gay, their orientation is a fundamental aspect of their identity, and attempts to alter or negotiate their attractions are generally ineffective and disrespectful of their boundaries. If you'd like advice on navigating complex relationships, open communication, or understanding sexual orientation, I am happy to help with those topics instead!*

“We’d like to ask you a few questions about your boyfriend, Dominic Vittori.” “I see,” she said. Agent Haverley pulled a notebook from his jacket pocket and flipped it open. “Did you have sexual relations with Dominic Vittori on October 20th?” “Excuse me?” Isadora looked at him with a mixture of disbelief and horror on her face. “Well, Mr Vittori claimed that on the night in question, he was fucking you six ways from Sunday until you couldn’t walk. He was quite descriptive, if you know what I mean,” Haverley said with a grin.

He asked before lifting her up from the ground. “This is the disadvantages of dating a sex addict” he smile. Nate drop her on the bed before walking to the drawer. He slam his lips on hers and started kissing her in a passionate way. Oliver moan in his mouth. She took her hand to his back and started caressing it softly while moaning to his mouth. Nate took his hand to her skirt, he drag her skirt down a bit whilst still kissing her. He dipped two of his finger inside her pussy and started rubbing her pussy surface softly. He removed her cloth completely before walking to the mini drawer in his room He brought out a sex toy and a vibrator

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

Tonight it was going to be used for something much filthier. Victor locked the door behind me with a clean, final click. “Strip,” he ordered, leaving no room for arguments. I didn’t hesitate. I peeled off the blouse and skirt, standing completely naked in front of them again. My nipples were already tight, pussy doing the same pulse thing when it’s swollen and dripping. “On the table,” Thaniel said, his golden-boy smile now pure predator. “Legs spread wide. Show us that breeding cunt.” I climbed onto the break room table, the surface cool against my heated skin. I lay back and parted my thighs as wide as I could, exposing my dripping hole completely. The obscene position made me feel like no

Aito was so frightened he fainted on the spot. "You see... Ryuho is part of the SM circle" Toshiro said, not hesitating to taint the innocent Ryu. He deliberately lowered his voice to almost a whisper to make it seem mysterious and very important. Hearing that, Aito visibly paled and Toshiro felt happy, knowing it was working. "I've heard that he's a Dom. The extreme kind and he likes cute guys. Just like you. His last boyfriend was my roommate's friend and he told us that Ryuho is brutal. He can't get hard without inflicting pain and he especially likes role play so he made him wear embarrassing costumes and they do..." he purposely let his voice trail off, leaving the rest to Aito's imagin

But Vicidior was also known for her intelligence and fierce independence, traits she inherited from her mother, Kenzy. Kenzy had been a young single mother when Vicidior was born. She had raised her daughter with love and discipline, instilling in her a strong sense of self-worth and boundaries. As a result, Vicidior was no pushover, especially when it came to her body and sexuality. It was in the fifth grade that Vicidior first experienced sex. Her classmate Yakito, a boy with a reputation for being smooth-talking and persistent, had taken an interest in her. One day, on their way home from school, Yakito couldn't resist his urges any longer.

Finally! My fucked up translations are back to answering questions than hammering them in the pound of my wrecked subconscious. Given that Yon are less than five percent of the population anymore, sex is very much about breeding for them. Yes, like all demons they need the relief, release of pressure. The share of essence and comfort of touch, but really……. They’re not sluts. Just studs to extend the best of their people. ‘Do you not care for her at all? You’ve known Toru since infancy,’ Iken is a neutral if not grounding force of reason. I guess the logic versus Ren’s chaotic emotion.