Orgasmic Birth Book Novels & Stories

Amber supplied as she walked in front of the couch. Ebony raised a brow, “Sounds like a fucking invitation to me.” Amber snorted, “Not that kind of invitation. Besides you already got Ash mostly naked. Leave Grayson alone.” “How’d it go?” asked Grayson. Amber propped her ass against the arm of the couch. “Let’s see, Rashida shamed us for having a baby out of wedlock and shared lots of helpful tips to keep me from gaining more weight. Jahai told me to have an all natural birth and let the baby learn to self sooth-", started Amber.

This book features: ☆ Intensely graphic sexual descriptions: Detailed, prolonged, and highly explicit scenes of penetration, oral sex, anal sex, manual stimulation, multiple orgasms, squirting, creampies, cum play, swallowing, facials, and every conceivable sex act described in raw, unfiltered detail—including sounds, sensations, tastes, smells, and physical responses.

And I climax. It’s insane. The orgasm rides the wave of the labor pain, flipping it, turning the scream of agony into a scream of release. My body shudders, trapped between birth and sex, life and creation. The endorphins flood my system. The pain recedes, washed away by the chemicals of pleasure. I collapse onto the mattress, panting. Alex rests his forehead on my back, his hand splayed over the baby bump, holding us both. "We're engaged," I wheeze into the pillow.

The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born: now is the time of monsters. — Antonio Gramsci. CAMELLIA We Were Having Twins. “Fucking hell!” Damien practically screamed when the woman on the screen started pushing out the baby. According to both human and supernatural doctors, I was due in about four to five months so apparently, it “wouldn’t hurt” to educate myself about birth processes. Translation: watch trauma-inducing content with friends.

I could hear her soft cries through the door, each sound echoing my own fears and hopes. Casma had been in labor for hours, and I could only imagine the intensity of her pain. She had prepared for this moment, reading every book on childbirth, attending prenatal classes, and practicing breathing techniques. But nothing could fully prepare us for the reality of bringing three lives into the world. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. We had dreamed of this day, but now that it was here, it felt surreal.

“What do you want to know?” “What did you put in your wife's system that night when she was giving birth?” Mika asked. “Oxytocin, it helps the mother give birth easily without having any complications, its highly recommended.” said Mr Caseem defensively. Katleho punched Mr Caseem on the cheek again this time with great force. “You are lying!” She said. “What did you put in that injection?” Mika asked in a cool calm tone. “Oxytocin!” Mr Caseem shouted.

I ask as we arrive at the sexuality section. "Funny, I thought they had dispelled that old myth about different types and everyone agrees there's just the one kind now," she says. "Type of book, I meant!" I feel my face flush and I know I'm probably blushing. "I knew what you meant," she says, patting me on the arm, playfully. "I was just kidding!" Her smile shows beautiful white teeth between her thick, ruby lips. "That was good!" I return her wide smile and recover my composure. "There really are a lot of different types of orgasm books. Here's one called The Multi-Orgasmic Woman," I tell her, pulling a book from the shelf.

the nurse called. Maria pushed, face contorted, pussy bulging. The crown emerged slow, her lips stretching thin, a ring of fire she described in gasps. "Burns like hellfire!" Fluids gushed, warm spray hitting my scrubs as I stood close, 'helping' with cool cloths. Up close, it was intoxicating, the scent of birth, musky and primal; the sounds, wet and visceral.

As the door locked behind them, the nurse turns to Cissy. "You must allow the placenta to naturally separate from your body, just like a pup,” she pointed out. “Don't worry, for this process is much less agonizing than giving birth." Cissy nods obediently and not long afterward, new contractions start. Doron hands her a wet rag to bite down on and not long after, the Alpha Female birthed another pup. Feeling utterly drained, she couldn't help but shut her eyes and let events unfold naturally, just as expected based on what she had learned in books prior.

I nod and he lets go of my hands, exiting the room. Whatever he's dealing with must have something to do with the guard following me everywhere. I really want to know. He'll never tell me, though. I sigh and leave the kitchen, heading to the living room. When I arrive, I grab a book from the bookshelf and take a seat on the couch. The book I'm about to read seems to be about childbirth and parenting. Where the hell did this even come from? I open the book anyways and start to read. Only a few pages in, and I already know that many women poop during the birthing period and that contractions can be worse than pushing the baby out.