Kaitviolet Sex Novels & Stories

“That’s a lie, and we both know it. You feel something for me, and if you just give in, I promise you that there will be a mate bond.” Give in? I stutter, my mind reeling. “Give in? To what, exactly?” I try to push back, to regain some semblance of control over the situation. The amusement that had been twinkling in his eyes moments ago is gone now, replaced by a serious, almost pleading look. “To me, Violet,” he says softly. “Give in to how you feel about me. Give in to us.” “But,” I begin hesitantly, my voice barely more than a whisper, “all the lies...the secrets...”

His fingers moved slowly across her lithe figure, tracing every curve of her tender skin. Violet had been thoroughly indulging in the moment, her eyes narrowing in pleasure. Then, out of nowhere, she caught a glimpse of the hickey on her neck. She quickly turned around and wrapped her arms around Xavier, saying, "You must be exhausted from the flight, Xavier. I'll have Doris prepare something nourishing for you right now." Xavier deliberately stated, "I'm not tired. I want to do it right now." Violet, terrified of exposing any more evidence, especially after Kurt's fervent lovemaking, rejected Xavier's advances and hurried downstairs. She couldn't help but feel a sense of euphoria swell with

So untrained it undid him. He set the glass down, untouched. Kyl never dwelled. Not on sex. Not on women. It was always clean, transactional, rehearsed, controlled. He set the terms, and they obeyed. That was how he liked it. But Ivana hadn’t obeyed. She cried. And even though he was prepared to walk away to leave her body and take only the memory those tears broke something open in him. He sat on the edge of the couch, elbows on his knees, fingers steepled. The soft tick of the clock on the wall marked the seconds as they passed, each one harder to bear.

Everything about her. "Do you want to recreate a memory? "I asked softly. Joana looked out the window, in the direction of the rain, then smiled at me. She let go of our hands and pulled her shirt, revealing her full breasts. She quickly pushed her own pants out of her legs and raised my hand. Totally ready for a rain shower, sex in the middle of nature, or just contemplate the world plummeting outside. "Everything you want, love," she whispered. "Always.” The End.

Violet asked weakly. Ezra bit his lower lip. "Nothing, you just go to sleep," he said, closing her eyes, trying to push aside the thought that he would have to engage in sexual activity with her, something he had no experience with. Ezra attempted to leave, but Violet clutched his right hand. "Please help me," she begged. "Help you how?" he asked, turning to face her. "I can't help it. I think I might die if you don't have sex with me," Violet remarked.

(Violet’s POV) “Look at that diamond ring! God, she is so lucky!” My coworker’s scream pierced my ear, but my eyes stayed glued to the breakroom TV. The coffee cup in my hand had gone cold. On the screen, Alpha Kaelen smiled warmly as he slid a massive diamond ring onto a rich girl’s finger. This was the same man who had held me in his bed at 3:00 AM, whispering that I was his only love.

I watched the city move past the window and counted the blocks and tried to locate the version of myself that had walked into Velvet tonight assembled, controlled, certain of the lines. She felt very far away. “Adrian texted me,” Kofi said finally. I kept my eyes on the window. “About what?” “Said he ran into you tonight.” A pause. “Said to make sure you ate something.” The warmth moved through my chest before I could stop it. Inconvenient. Expensive. Real. “I’m fine,” I said. Kofi said nothing else.

Violet is now the big age of fifteen, fifteen, I feel so old right now, I've been trying my best to get her to come over, I've spent seventeen years just trying to finish my business to get to this point, now that she's old enough for me to actually leave her and get back to my business, I don't want to do it. Fifteen years on our planet, but her big age, her interior clock, it's around the twenty mark, I could see it the way she treats Spooky, the way she reacts when she's in her big headspace, but age is just a number for me, I'm ancient, she's just a child in my eyes, and she'll always be one. The other big difference between us and humans, we don't really do sex, we don't need intercours

Carl raised his eyebrow and said, "You have two options. Either you eat my pancakes, or I eat you out." Violet was dumbstruck, "But we … did it like three times … just this afternoon!" Carl looked at her seductively and said, "Then eat the pancakes." Violet quickly said, "Okay, I choose the sex!" "Violet Cooper, You!" Violet smiled confidently. They came back to the villa by car. He should be exhausted. They did it three times this afternoon, and he didn't get a chance to take a break. He even went to cook. He must be so out of it.

she closed her eyes and balled her fists, “Sexy!” I stared at her in shock. There was so much happening right now, even I didn’t quite understand what exactly was going on. “Do you have a crush on anyone, Violet?” Kiora asked. “Just Kylan,” I replied immediately. The words slipped out before I could think about it. Maybe that’s what made it real. For me, it was only Kylan, and no one else had ever even come close. “Boring!” both girls groaned at the same time.