Novel & Cerita Lesbian Submission

Some submissive are sitting on their masters’ laps, and Luna is on her knees in front of Michael with her collar leash in his hand, resting on his thighs. Alexander guides me to sit on the sofa first, and then he sits beside me, pulling me closer by grabbing my waist. His actions loudly declare that I’m his, and no one should even dare to glance at me. And I love these protective gestures of his. Then I notice a lesbian couple. One girl is the mistress, and the other is the submissive. The mistress is playing with the boobs of her submissive, who is sitting on her lap. This is something new to me. Total four couples are present here.

“That was—“ I pant, trying to find the words but she doesn’t let me. She’s back to sucking my pussy hard. Again, I cry out. I grab fistfuls of her, holding her in place. Bey nods; her way of saying she’s not going anywhere. She licks me with long, skilled strokes. So this is what it feels like to be sucked by a woman. It is nothing short of divine. I can’t believe it’s taken me so long to finally get around to screwing a lesbian. I had been so busy chasing cocks, I’d almost forgotten I had to fuck a lesbian— to get it off my list. I shut my eyes tightly, feeling the rippling sensations of each suck, as it tears through my hole. “Oh god,” I heave. “I’m going to cum. I’m going to fucking cum.”

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Fin wrapped his hand around Jax's waist as he spoke, "First, he beats Nico, then he causes his Beta to submit. Now he's curled up in your lap. He's definitely not your normal sub. In fact, if I didn't see the way he acted around you, I don't think I'd consider him a sub at all. I'd rather not get on his bad side." "You and me both." That came from Josh, who glanced at his future luna with respect and slight fear. They weren't wrong. The way he acted and carried himself made it extremely clear that he was an Alpha through and through. And a strong one at that. I didn't mind, though. In fact, the way he dominated others while submitting to me was sexy, in my opinion. It gave me more to cherish

"We’re not done." I smiled. "No." She reached into the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a slim, curved vibrator I hadn’t known she owned. My pulse kicked up again. She warmed a little of the lube between her fingers, then slicked the toy. She settled beside me and kissed me deeply while she guided the vibrator between my legs. The soft silicone nudged my entrance, then slid inside with a smooth push. She turned it on to a low, steady pulse and angled it so the curve pressed against that sensitive place inside me.

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

Masculine in its restraint, yet unmistakably lived in. Elizabeth slipped off her heels at the entry, bare feet silent on the cool floor. Her eyes drifted to the art, several pieces caught her immediately. Framed photographs and paintings of women entwined: soft curves pressed together, mouths open in ecstasy, hands gripping thighs, backs arched. Lesbian erotica rendered with reverence, beautiful, unapologetic, sensual. One in particular: two women on silk sheets, one straddling the other, heads thrown back, fingers buried deep. The composition was raw yet tender.

“I would rip his head off and bathe in his blood before I let that happen!–” “Ronin! What are you doing?!–” She struggled as he spun her around, pressing her face down onto the counter. “You forget Luna,” He hiked up her sweater dress, ripping away her black lace underthings. “I still demand your submission.” A moan slipped past her lips as he groped her pussy. “You’re mine. All mine. Look, you're dripping wet for me.” She yelped as he delivered a sharp slap to the soft mound of her ass.

We wanted this man because the Goddess had made him ours, but at the same time, his touch and kisses made us sick. My wolf and I didn't know how much more we could take, but our endurance was high, and so was our need to survive. And I wasn't backing down either, so I gripped his knees and clenched around his cock. His warriors were watching, some of them stroking themselves as they observed their Alpha and Luna fuck. I held on to the armrest of his skeletal chair, and I bounced up and down as hard and fast as I could. Seizing my breasts through my dress, he nibbled on my ear, then ran his tongue over the mark on my neck.

"Exactly. Everyone does." "Not everyone," I muttered. He grinned. "Not you, kitten. That’s the difference. It’s not because you share my bed. Submission is built into us. You don’t yield. That means you’re not beneath me." His words sank in, heavier than the jet around us. "Not submitting?" I echoed under my breath. "When my temper spikes, even Tyler and Vivian bow. You stand straight and talk back. Do you know what that means?" "What?" "Only a Luna does that."