Novel Lucah Novels & Stories

She may have been crying so hard that one of her hands slipped down and touched her jewel's hot cut. Her body was automatically lifted when she felt her wet femininity. She knew what that meant because the dancers at the bar always talked about sex. She got up again but remained kneeling on the floor. She knew her eyes seemed to be on fire as she didn't take her gaze away from the man in front of her. She inserted her hand inside her undies. "Ungghhh ... Ahhhh!" She couldn't help but moan when a finger touched her wet opening. Her eyes were still tightly closed to what she was doing.

"Okay, here's another one. Charges of electricity travel over our skin when we're being touched by our significant others. Does the same happen when Alpha Vaughan touches you?" Just raw, hot desire. Having this conversation with a fourteen year old suddenly seemed uncomfortable. "No, it doesn't. Wouldn't that, I don't know, electrocute me to death or something?" She snorted, then began laughing. "I've always thought so, but the adults say it's... Pleasurable." My face scrunched. When she'd gotten a grip of herself, Nayla stared at me openly, perplexed. "Latents are really rare. I'd even say as rare as Links."

Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom? Olivia Pembrooke. I should probably confess to a priest in a town that no one recognizes me. I’m a sinner. I caught my reflection in the mirror, a sinner who looked…… Before the words could finish off in my head, a stall burst open. Immediately, a wave of panic drenched over me. Someone….someone was around. “My oh my!! Don’t you look freshly fucked” the woman’s voice cut through the air with a knowing smirk plastered on her face.

“This hungry, dripping little pussy.” Her pussy walls clenched violently, and her voice turned into a whimper. “Yesss! Fuck, Luca! Fuck me harder!” He laughed darkly. "You want harder? What if he hears us? Or aren't you thinking about that? If he comes up here… he’ll see me tearing into his little girl with her ass red from my hand." Luca smacked her ass again, watching it jiggle as he drove into her with ruthless strokes. “Say you love being fucked like this while he’s right downstairs.”

Luca saw it. "You're angry, but your nipples are hard. You have cold sweat, and between your thighs, I know you're wet," Luca said. "No," I whispered. "Liar." His hand began to move. His closed fist slid up and down along his hard shaft. I could see the blue veins in his arm standing out. I could see the muscles of his abdomen tense every time his hand reached the top. He moaned again. "Ahhh... you don't know... how hard it is... to hold myself back from raping you right now..."

Clara, one of the few maids I’d grown somewhat close to, was looking at me with concern. “You’ve been spacing out a lot lately,” she said, tilting her head. “And those dark circles under your eyes… Are you sleeping at all?” “Yeah, just tired,” I mumbled, forcing a weak smile and looking away. How could I possibly explain that I was up half the night touching myself while listening to Lord Blackwood fuck other women? That I wished with every fiber of my being that it was my pussy he was pounding instead? “Not used to the work here yet?” she asked gently.

“Did you see her shoes? And that dress? She copied that look from a senior.” Maya laughs and walks backward in front of us. “Forget the clothes. My new book says there’s a certain sex position everyone our age is obsessed with right now.” “Please, Maya,” Juliet groans, already laughing. “I’m serious!” Maya says, grinning as the warm evening air carries the sweet smell of flowers from the hedges. She goes into far too much detail, and Juliet laughs so hard she stumbles into the hedge. “See?” Bianca says. “This is why no one lets you talk, Maya.”

“Please, fuck me, Luca.” “You are such a good girl.” Luca smirks mischievously and leans in to take one of her hardened buds into his mouth. He licks and sucks, drawing a pent-up moan from her dry lips before squeezing her other breast. He grunts as she lets out more muffled moans. He mentally reminds himself he must not continue further, but when Sera’s nervous touch grazes his growing erection, he loses his will to stop. Luca's red eyes lock onto her neck, and he traces the line with a finger, the touch sending shivers down her spine.

Her voice is delicious, and the sound of it slides straight between my legs and it makes my clit throb with need. My body has never reacted to anyone like this before…. Well, except the cute barista. But my pussy…. That has never throbbed before even when I see the barista. But right now? It’s uncontrollable. “I’m Lira, a succubus, as you can see.” She laughs, the sound sultry and seductive. “And I can smell your need from here. That shy little pussy’s been aching for years, hasn’t it?” I try to speak, try to tell her that this is just a mistake, but the words die in my throat like always. My cheeks burn. My soaked panties cling to me.

“Come on. I’ll take you upstairs to rest.” He stood and guided her toward the stairs. Finn and Calvin exchanged a look. Then they followed right after them. God, I wanted to go eavesdrop so badly. Linda, sitting beside me, muttered under her breath, “Slutty bitch.” That jogged my memory. There was a drugging subplot around this part of the story. If I remembered correctly, Linda was the culprit. She had been secretly in love with Calvin for years, but Calvin only had eyes for Nancy. In the original novel, she managed to drug him, but afterward he turned the tables and dosed her ten times worse, leaving her stranded with no help. She ended up with a terrible fate.