Lesbian Mating Press Novels & Stories

“What if that was connected to her depression in some way? She had discovered the actual guy of her dreams, but she was barred from having him. It is just unacceptable for three living male lupus garous to mistake her for one of their own at once. How could Larissa’s life have turned out to be so chaotic? Lelandi fought back tears as she closed her eyes. “I’m feeling tired from the medication.” Silva remained motionless for what seemed like an age before standing. I’m good, honey. You snooze a little. She walked briskly to the door and shut it behind her. Who else would have known if Larissa had a lover? How was Darien to be the victim of this? Trevor spoke softly to Silva in the hallway. “D

“She didn’t fear him?” Lyra Lani deflated. “Apparently females in generations before us were not so afraid of the mating rituals as us. That was Marta’s work.” “But she said a male years ago had ripped apart the female he mated.” “Draven says that’s true, but it was Marta’s mate. He had mounted her friend and ripped out her throat during the process.” “What? Why would he mate with her if Marta was his…That’s…” “I know…It goes against all our instinct of loyalty.” She agreed.

Lupus was meeting Xenus for their clothes, it only meant that Xenus knew they had already mated, completed the mating process. It wasn't like she was ashamed of Lupus or something but it was just so embarrassing. She just knew that now more than ever they'd push the Luna title on her. She could smell Lupus' scent on her and she loved it. But then again, there was one more thing to be embarrassed about. It was only natural that she got embarrassed, they were newly mated mates. Everyone would smell Lupus' scent on her now and she couldn't hide the bond they shared no more.

The books refer to his case as half-breed—an effect of an artificially inseminated human woman with werewolf’s seed. That was a hazardous procedure, and it is not without reason that it is forbidden in our world by the council. Only fated mates, no matter the species, can produce offspring. Our Goddess’s gift for those waiting for their mate for years. That’s why a lot of werewolves enjoy their unprotected sex with every woman. Not being able to impregnate another woman would never ruin your future relationship with a fated mate. And our increased sex drive required the use of tons of condoms—pleasure and saving in one.

Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

Her body trembled as the orgasm ripped through her. But Damien wasn’t done. He pulled out, flipped her onto her back with ease, and pushed her legs wide apart, folding her almost in half. He slammed back inside her in one powerful thrust, burying himself to the hilt in the deep mating press. “Fuuuuck— yes!” Raven screamed, her nails raking down his back hard enough to draw red lines. He fucked her mercilessly in the mating press—long, punishing strokes that hit her cervix with every thrust. The angle was devastatingly perfect, his thick cock rubbing relentlessly against her G-spot while her clit ground against his pelvis.

" The problem, if that's the right word, with two women making love, is that since they can orgasm almost endlessly. Not being familiar with lesbian sex I had no idea how partners decide when they are satiated. Mom laid over Bonnie, her hands under her daughter's amazing ass, her face pressed against my sister's vagina. Bonnie, under, her legs splayed wide, her hands clutching her mother's perfect ass as she licked the opening of her birth, her face messy with mom's cum. Too wild. Never in my wildest fantasies did I picture this. Dad laughed. "Fucking crazy, huh?" "Fucking crazy." I replied as Mom and Bonnie finally broke their incestuous, lesbian embrace. They lay there and looked at us. Bo

“Since Darius seems to forget who he is because of you.” My stomach dropped. The wolfsbane was still hidden and tightly wrapped under my dress. “I am his mate,” I said softly. “It’s normal.” “Nonsense,” he snapped. “When you make me your Luna and keep me by your side, wouldn’t you burn the world to save me?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “This is a transaction,” he said simply. “I’m making you my Luna to bear me an heir. Just one is enough. I don’t love you enough to burn the world for you.”

It wasn’t just lust; it was the mate bond making sure they completed their mating ritual. As mates, the marking and mating are equally important. But Zev isn’t allowed to mark our mate. Not yet. I picked Atalanta up and placed her on Zev’s lap, facing forward. “Now, I am nothing if not a good friend, so I’ll give a little taste.” I said, standing behind my mate and lifting her up by her ass. One hand on each perfect ass cheek, so her breasts were in front of Zev’s face. “Go ahead, little mouse.” I said, and Lana pushed Zev’s head towards one of her breasts, which he eagerly sucked inside his mouth.