Making Out Hot Novels & Stories

I ran my fingers lightly along the shaft, feeling the heat emanating from his arousal. I looked up at him, meeting his dark gaze with my own as I trailed kisses along his thighs. The anticipation in his eyes was palpable, a mix of desire and longing that mirrored my own. I gave him a little hand job, feeling the weight of his member in my hand as I caressed his balls with my fingers. I could feel the heat emanating from him, a physical manifestation of his arousal. With a deep breath, I took him into my mouth, feeling the heat of his cock against my tongue.

"Everyone knows Aria was just injured recently. There's no way she could recover this fast. We're definitely all going to get a taste of her charms, right? I heard she's especially wild in the Alpha's bed. Can't wait to see for myself." A warrior with scarred arms laughs crudely. "Damn! Never thought I'd have the chance to watch porn starring the Alpha heiress of Moonborn Pack and the Luna of Duskwalker Pack. She always acts so high and mighty. Really want to know what she's like behind closed doors." Another one licks his lips greedily. "The Alpha's so generous, willing to share his mate's videos with us. We'll follow you forever, Alpha!" The men exchange knowing looks as they glance toward

With me straddling his naked body, Zaine’s body was already reacting to me in every way that it should. I could sense just how much my man wanted me, and I wanted to make this perfect for us. We had waited so long. But I did all that I could to tease him. Opting to push my hips down onto him as I rotated them, without actually allowing him to slip inside of me. The tip of his hardening shaft teasing at my already moist core. He had to feel how much I was wanting him, didn't he? That and the overwhelming scent of arousal that was heavy in the air...

He told her and took out a hot pack from his bag. She looked at it and let out a laugh. “I thought men like you only existed in dramas. Never thought I would find one in real life.” She told him. He grinned at her. “Put the pad on before the blood reaches your underwear.” He told her. She nodded and wore the pat. Then she took the hot pad and snapped it. It started generating heat. She placed it on her stomach. Shadow pulled her towards him and let her rest against him. Her back was resting against his chest with his hands around her. They soon fell asleep like that.

I’m surprised the water isn’t bubbling already from my heated body. Brett turns to leave the bathroom. “Aren’t you staying?” I ask pouting. “I’ve got work to do Wils, plus you need a cold drink.” “Oh ok!” I playfully nod as I place my hands down to my entrance and start to play with my clit. My hips started to move under my own touch and a moan escaped my lips. I heard the door slam shut and it being locked. I opened my eyes to see my mate looking at my hands with lustful desire in his eyes. A low growl leaves his chest as he watches me start to fuck myself with fingers. The sensation starts to reduce my body’s heat and the pain that had been building up inside of me.

I heard his brief chuckle and kissed my neck; I comfortably sat on the sofa and let him do the job. This exclusive bar was made for this, making out and sex; I saw most couples grinding like beasts, half-naked women, and fully clothed men with their zipper down and shaft shown. I saw Beatrice, one of my packmates, doing a threesome; I’m so proud; I taught her well, and those two fuckers were enjoying her so much.

Emeriel’s stomach churned, but he forced himself to listen, his fingers gripping the back of a nearby chair for support. "In a full heat, you would have needed to be mounted by a Urekai male. Not just once, but repeatedly. He would need to knot you, again and again, until your heat calmed.” Madam Livia told him. “And when your womb descended, he would need to release inside it while your body locked him in. That, my dear, is how heat sex works. You may need to look it up in the library for more details. But one thing is certain—a full heat cannot end without multiple rounds of heat sex, and self-pleasure does not help." A marathon of heat sex? Mounted? Knotted? Release into my womb?

Are they mated? Can more than two people even be mated? With an arm around my shoulders, Zayne steers me around them, as we go, I hear others, the moans, and grunts, the sound of skin slapping against skin. Not just those three. Other couples. Making out in a frenzy, hands groping under dresses. Fingers clenching. Stroking, against the trees, on the ground. Fucking. Everywhere. I wonder if Tate and Lily are around here somewhere.

Hungry hands tore at her clothes, ripping the top of her jumpsuit, exposing her bra-clad breasts. She could see the lust in Aaron’s eyes shoot up by several notches when he palmed her breasts through her lacy white bra. “Are we really doing this?” he whispered in her ear, tracing the shell with his tongue before biting her lobe. She moaned, arching her back, needing him to be as close to her as possible. “Yes. But not sex. We’re making out. Pretending to have sex.” Aaron’s eyes widened. “What the hell?”

Matt Lia’s heat ended up hitting her that night. The sight of Lia lying there on the bed, writhing around in pleasure, was almost more than I could stand. Jesse was working her back end, stretching her out so she would be able to take him. I was doing my best to distract her by pumping my fingers in and out of her cunt, sucking hard on her clit. She was a mess. It helped that we were going to do this while she was in her heat. At least the pleasure would help her with the pain.