Itadori Sexuality Novels & Stories

Zavian’s cock twitched at the sight of her trembling parted lips, his finger sank deeper and he rolled them in, flickering on the spot that made her tremble. “That’s it, sunshine. My fingers… in your sweet dripping pussy, letting you feel every pleasure…” Isadora’s eyes rolled backward, her body submitting to them like they were her master. Because they were. Her master of ruins. It felt good. Felt too good having Damian’s finger on her clit while Zavian’s finger moved in and out of her pussy. In her life, she had thought about many things. She had thought about getting high during sex… she had thought of getting fucked with instruments.

Truthfully, Haruki was interested in Allen, but he was confused by his feelings, which is why he didn’t know what to say. "Have you ever slept with a man before?" Haruki nodded. "Um, yeah... but..." "An omega?" Allen guessed. Haruki nodded again. Haruki wasn’t picky. He could sleep with anyone, male or female. However, they were all betas and omegas. Speaking of sex, Haruki just realized it had been quite a while since he’d last had it. Since he’d been at Rosat headquarters, he couldn’t do whatever he wanted. Occasionally, he’d flirt with the maids or some of the men at Rosat headquarters whom he found attractive. But that was as far as it went. Haruki was surprised at himself for managing t

he said. We lay there in bed, my good cheek resting on his shoulder while we examined her list. Wartenberg wheels, erotic electrostimulation, plastic wrap, animal roleplay, breast torture, edgeplay, human furniture, Japanese bondage, predicament bondage, sexual roleplay, suspension, wax play, wooden horse, figging, Sybian, humiliation and exposure, sexual denial. Those were the things she indicated she wanted to try. The things she'd marked as a gray area which she was unsure about trying were enemas, analingus, fisting, anal sex, auctioning or selling and something called nyotaimori.