La Douleur Exquise Novels & Stories

"Aurélie… My Aurélie…" The pain of the lie, sharp as a shard of glass, mingles, merges, is transcended by a pleasure so intense, so total, so true, that tears spring from my eyes, silent, warm, drowned in the sweat of his skin. My body is shaken by endless spasms, prolonged by the last jerks of his. It is more than an orgasm. It is a collapse.

he ordered again. “It’s pain,” she said, a catch in her voice. The crop left her ass where it rasped over sensitive, marked skin. “Too much?” There was worry in his voice. A promise that if she said the word, he’d stop. “No!” Her protest was immediate. A denial. She didn’t want him to stop. “It’s pain and then it’s pleasure,” she whispered. “Beautiful, exquisite pleasure. Like nothing I’ve ever felt. The pain is just pain. But the pleasure is indescribable. It makes me crave the pain because I know what will follow.”

~~~Explicit cont.~~~ Over and over, he pounds into me while I feel full to the brim. The vibrations and suction are all working overtime as the pain from the wheel’s pinpricks washes over me. It’s a euphoric feeling for me, and I don’t understand how my body can love the pain that it does. Even now, though, I can go for so much more pain, but I know Jace will never allow it.

The only thing that kept me upright was Damien’s hand holding me against the dresser. Then his hip touched mine, letting me know he was all the way in. My sigh of relief was interrupted by him pulling out abruptly and slamming himself back in. My upper body remained glued to the desk. The pain would have been blinding if I wasn’t already unable to see. Damien gave me less than a second to adjust before he was fucking me away, moaning deeply. “Fuck, your ass is so tight. So fucking tight.” He continued to thrust into me while vocalizing his pleasure. “You ever been fucked in both holes like this? Has anyone ever treated you like the whore I knew you’ve always been?”

He whispered against my neck before those ever so sharp teeth of his bit into that very area causing the biggest rush of pain through me that I’d ever experienced. Crying out in pure agony, my feet begin to dig into the floor in hopes of pulling myself away from the pain, but with Dominic’s body laying on mine and his hand still holding mine down to the ground, my feet simply skid along the floor allowing my shoes to squeak. The pain became almost unbearable, and I did begin to wonder if I was too weak to handle such a mark, all until this odd but equally fascinatingly beautiful icy blast seemed to rush from the place where Dominic’s teeth remained within my skin and all the down my body, no

Amour gasped when he slowly spread out her legs and buried himself inside. This was different from the excruciating pain she felt earlier. It was slow and also pleasuring. "M.. Master.." Amour gasped when he gently rocked her p**sy to ecstasy. "Ahh!!" She cried out in pleasure as she grabbed the sheets at fistfold, biting her lips hard to suppress her moans. "Moan" Aurelio groaned in her ear before burying his face on her neck. "Master..." She moaned loudly. Cheetah walked towards Aurelio's suite. She made to knock when she heard weird noises

My body responded instinctively, my core clenching as he entered me with a gentle, steady pressure. A soft moan escaped my lips, the pleasure undeniable, blending with a sense of anticipation and vulnerability. I moaned a sound filled with wonder and surrender. “Relax,” Dax murmured, his voice husky and soothing. “This will hurt a bit, but I’m right here.” He paused, taking a steady breath as he reached the delicate barrier within me, and with a firm yet gentle motion, he pushed through, stretching me, a small pang of pain mixed with the overwhelming pleasure of being so close, so completely joined.

She cried out again, convulsing, as pure red pleasure shot down her legs, ricocheted through her belly, zinged up to her head, then back between her legs, where Damiano was still lapping at her. Blackness danced at the edges of her vision as one peak flowed into another. She tried to brace herself for more, but there was no preparing for something out of her realm. Another spike of pleasure, another unbelievable pinnacle, another scream. Finally, the tension began to ebb away. Damiano raised himself over her body, wearing a huge smile… and his clothes. “‘Sei deliziosa’ (You taste so delicious).” “And you’re way too dressed-up…” Thea replied after she mustered the energy for a glare.

Thunder rumbled overhead, casting an intimate spell as she raised her dazed eyes to meet Dexter's desire darkened one. "You're so incredibly beautiful." Dexter said, his voice gruff. "I'll never be able to get enough of you." He murmured before resuming to kiss her. He continued to torture her with his fingers, till she was shaking and shuddering against him, her orgasm imminent. With a cry of his name, she arched off the wall, bucking against his fingers as the waves of pleasure crashed over her, drowning her.

He allowed his teeth to shift, and they grazed my skin before lingering for a moment. "Do it," I panted as my sweet release took hold. I felt Cyrus quicken his upward thrusts as he reached his own peak, and finally, he sank his teeth in. I let out a moan when a new white-hot surge of pain and ecstasy ran from my neck all the way down to my core. I cried out as wave after wave of euphoria flooded my senses. It was the most exquisite sensation I'd ever felt. When we slowed to a stop, Cyrus retracted his teeth. The mating mark throbbed, but the ache was somehow heavenly. There are no words to truly convey what I felt. I can only describe it as an intense and blissful high.