Nipple Slips Novels & Stories

It wept for a release it would not get, one we both knew we would only have if he ever decided to take us out of our misery. “It's beautiful,” he said as he reached out, not touching my cock, but hovering his fingers just above the weeping tip, and I could feel the heat of his skin. His hand moved away, and he picked up the silver bowl. I was surprised to note there was still a handful of crushed ice left, swimming in meltwater. He lifted it, considered it, then looked at the clamp he'd twisted. He dipped two fingers into the icy slurry and brought them to my chest. With a slow, deliberate motion, he smeared the freezing water and slush over the clamped nipple, coating the metal and the brui

I squeezed her breasts, feeling her hard nipples under the thin lace of her bra. I gripped the fabric and pulled, ripping it off her body. The gag muffled her gasp. Leaning down, I sucked on one breast until the nipple jutted up, hard. Reaching again for the stash next to me, I took the nipple clamp. It looked like a miniature clothespin with pink rubber coating the ends and a tiny screw poking out of the hinge. I attached the clamp to Chloe’s left nipple, and she inhaled sharply. Smirking, I repeated the action with her other breast, sucking firmly before attaching another clamp.

The robe slipped down to my waist exposing my legs and panty to him. He then bring his face close to my right side of chest, gulping one of my n*pples through the dress in his mouth. He swiped his tongue on it , making that area soaked with his hot saliva. The way this Brendon's tongue was playing on my n*pples , it was so hard to keep quiet. A small slip up I made when he nibble down on my n*pples. While his other hand pinched hard on my sensitive nub.

When I see Reese Chapman again, it is exactly three years after I sever our mate bond. It is also the third year since I completely seal my wolf and hide at the edge of the Shadow pack territory, living as an insignificant healer. Tonight, the air in the clinic feels heavy and icy under his overwhelming aura. He carries a lightly injured female companion in his arms and forcibly takes over the best VIP ward in the clinic. During my shift, he summons me three times through his guards. The first time, he coldly orders, "There are wolfsbane fragments on the bedsheets. Change them." I send an apprentice herbalist to handle it. Two hours later, he has a nurse relay another order. "The smell

She bit her lower lip, contemplated and finally replied, “Uhm… Nipple clamps?” “I see that you’ve done all your research,” I praised. “That was the surprise?” Judy asked enthusiastically. “You are going to love these, kitten.” I leaned down, my lips closing around one nipple, teasing it with my tongue before releasing it with a soft pop. I moved to the other, repeating the motion, feeling it stiffen further under my touch. Both were now standing at firm peaks, making it easier to proceed. Carefully, I hovered over the first, taking a moment to ensure it was aligned exactly where it needed to be.

Usually I was one who took the lead when having sex with someone so why couldn’t I dominate him? Pressing a finger directly to my protruded nipple he said, “But these seem to be begging for attention.” Flicking it, he smiled, “I wish you could look at yourself right now. You look so fucking delectable.” I could imagine how I looked. I had purposely brought a plain white, almost see through, slip dress to entice him and seduce him. The area around my nipples were a bit more densely covered by the lacework but the rest had been bare and with my nipples jutting out I could imagine that he could see my dark areolas through the material as I pressed my breast further against the material.

I told her. I let my finger slide through her folds and slipped it into her core. She was already so wet, and I was going to make her even wetter. I let out a growl when Nate slipped her tank top off, letting us see her perfect breasts. She arched against my hand as I slipped a second finger into her and continued thrusting in and out. “I have heard that piercing one’s nipples can either make the person lose their sensitivity or enhance the sensitivity,” Nate says.

I paused, my hand on the knob, biting my lip. Screw it! Why not? I reached up into my T-shirt, behind my back, before I could think better of it. I undid my bra, working the straps out through the arm-holes of my shirt, taking it off and tossing it aside. I glanced at my mirror again... my nipples were still hard and straining after my orgasms, poking out against the thin cotton fabric. I smiled shyly at myself. If Daddy was going to keep making pictures of me, then he should at least get the size of my nipples right!

I could feel her slimy fluid on my abdomen. Still licking my way round her luscious breast, I get hold of the nipple tape, wearing it with saliva and peeling it off with my teeth. I pull in her hard nipple in my mouth, playing with them with my teeth. Her moan intensifies, just hers, no strange voice.

I raised my arms letting him take it off me slowly, so sensually. He cupped my right breast while he took my left n*pple into his mouth. My breath hitched in my throat. His all too powerful tongue licked all around my nipple, making me wet all over again. He let go of my n*pple and started kissing my jaw, moving down to my neck, further down to the nape, and then my collar bone.