Omnisexual Vs Pansexual の小説・ストーリー

What was it about Lycan blood which only seemed to increase the will to dominate, to damage? That didn’t seem to be the case with their females, though the Luna’s rage was understandable. Unlike Lisa, she wasn’t about to try and scratch my eyes out which was something, I supposed. It led me to wonder why none of the Omegas had ever conceived. Surely he hadn’t ‘wasted’ a condom on them? The Alpha went up slightly in my estimation where that was concerned until I realised he was probably protecting himself. “You’re still my Luna, Selene,” I murmured, not letting go of Rene’s hand.

Her smirk says she knows exactly what Zak’s doing. “Do we have any sessions booked at The Sanctuary?” she purrs, fingers slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Now we’re both hard. I bite my lip. Zak murmurs, “Depends... do you want a male or a female in the room with us?” Her breasts slip into view and I forget how to breathe. I remember how they felt, though. The biting, the sucking, the way she rode our faces and cocks like she was made for it. “Doesn’t matter to me. I’m pansexual,” she says, voice smooth as silk. “I care more about who someone is than what they look like. Whatever makes you two more comfortable.”

“Hang ups. I’m perfectly fine.” The wolf in my mind snorts. “Seriously? You’re obsessed with your mated cousin! Also, you’re a complete homophobe, which is ridiculous since you are obviously into Parris. Just because you aren’t attracted to other males doesn’t mean you can’t be attracted to HIM. Maybe you’re just Parris-sexual.” "Parris-sexual isn't a real word," I argue as I go back to work. Bending over again, I set another stone, and another. I have no idea how long I’ve been out here, but it feels like an eternity.

he sighs. “Very interesting. You know you have a very human understanding of sexuality for a half-fae? Most fae who I have met don’t label themselves as humans do. They are what humans might label as pansexual. It’s a good thing your brother is more fae or his mates might lose out. I hear fae have sweet and addictive love juices, they will be lucky indeed,” I purr as I run my hand over the shoulder of the elder and less fae Addams brother before whispering, “What do you say, brother-in-law?”