Neptunic Sexuality Novels & Stories

Nathalie had known that the first time she had sex was woth Diego and they bkth were drunk, somehow they both just remembered that they were the partners. But how did it happen was still a mystery and it caused a lot of tension between them. That's why Nathalie had no clue how to react to intimacy where she was able to enjoy it while being awake. The lady nodded and bit her lip as she decided to put her faith in the man, who was right in front of her...the person who was willing to do whatever it takes. Lucas Petrakis was willing to shake up the whole damn Europe if that's what made his woman happy!

Fertine entered his mind. “Neither. It’s good he knows, so he knows who to sleep with next time.” The woman who answered earlier said with a smile. The girl said he fucked her, yet he can’t even remember her. Oh, maybe he can’t remember because of the amount. Yes, he knows he’s a man whore but only to girls who give her consent. He’s not a perverted man who will force himself just to get laid. After all, he doesn’t need to because they’re the ones who cause themselves.

Soul meet souls on lover's lips. ---P.B.Shelley NATALIA'S POV My date night was going very good was as understatement.Even though that blondie aka Katherine tried to ruin it,her plan backfired.And I am glad that I listened to my heart.Etienne was the perfect gentleman.He held my hands throughout the event,cared for me in front of the paps and planned a romantic dinner.What more can a girl ask for?Not once did he try to invade my personal space.Is he not attracted to me?Am I looking weird..? Here goes my self confidence.I mentally rolled my eyes at myself.

Third-person POV. A new classification has been made, a mix between littles and Neko. The government wasn't sure who to place these subjects with? Do they treat them as little or as pets? Do they need a master or a daddy? Studies have been conducted on said subject and they turned out to be a total mix, they don't go little or go pet space. They are there the whole time in the middle, the best description has been made by their caregivers was kittens. A Neko, but a baby one, not totally a little since all Neko got a sex drive, unlike littles who are asexual. They go through a mating season, only after they hit the twenty-one-year-old age mark, the Neko would complain from his/hers princess p

"You look like a nymph under the moon and dangling from a tree." "Nah, nymphs get laid more than I do." He wasn't going near that comment. "Know a lot about nymphs, do you?" "Can't say I know any, but lore describes them as intensely sexual creatures who prefer nature and have an irresistible allure." He wondered if she realized she'd just described herself. And, of course, she'd know something about mythical beings. Any topic at all, really. She had an intelligence about her that was neither condescending nor flaunting. A subtle quality that allowed her to carry on a conversation about nearly anything.

Soon, his fingers picked up the pattern as well, shuttling in and out of her wetness, hard and fast. She clutched at his hair as her hips rose and sank to meet the pressure of his hand. The whimpers and moans she was making were new, something she'd never done before. Even though nymphs were supposed to be sexual creatures, living this deep in the forest, she hadn't had a lot of opportunity for this kind of mind-blowing sex. During rituals, with satyrs, fauns, even the occasional demigod, it was usually just down and dirty, over and done with. This - this was pleasure drawn out to an art form.

“I’m mated.” “Damn--” she slides over to Glenn --“What about this one?” “Same,” Glenn answers and chuckles humourlessly. There are no male nymphs, and since they’re immortal they don’t have any need to procreate, but nymphs crave sex in the same way vampires crave blood. They feed off the sexual energy they create with their mates. “I’ll give you what you want if you’ll tell us what you know,” Zael offers. “Your mate won’t mind?” Glenn asks.

I will let her get away with a lot, but never that. A human female might find what I am about to do offensive. But since Selene isn’t just a werewolf but has mated with one, she knows sexuality isn’t something that is considered dirty or wrong. In fact, it reveals how close mates are to each other. Males and females that are mated are known to be hands-on, maintaining constant physical contact, and are often unable to keep their hands to themselves.

The shame was too much but I kept myself from squirming afraid he might start spanking me again. “How does it feel, ptichka? Having my saliva coating your walls?” He asked in a seductive tone, one I’d never heard before, one that’s heightening my emotions. “Soon it’ll be my cum bathing your greedy cunt.” My stomach clenched and the malevolent tingling wrecked through me forcefully. I hated how my body was reacting, how he was toying with me. He leaned over my back and I was acutely aware of the massive erection nudging against my naked arse.

They looked at each other, and the cuffs restraining me disappeared. “You actually do that? Oral sex?” Cygnus asked, and I nodded. “Don’t you guys do it? I mean, you always do it to me.” They looked at each other again. “What? Is it wrong? Is it forbidden for you to be pleasured too?” “It’s not wrong or forbidden—it’s just not normal for us. You see, males only pleasure females, not the other way around. Our females don’t do that,” Izar explained. My jaw dropped in disbelief. Seriously? They weren’t joking either—judging by their stunned expressions, it really wasn’t a normal thing for them. That must be really boring!