Orgasmic Birth Book Novels & Stories

Gemma screamed as she bounced up and down harder, her body once again reaching for the stars as it clenched and tightened on the monstrous cock that was determined to bring forth life. Rearing up and shouting out, Maxsius body shook as his cock expanded and filled up every little space that was there in Gemma’s pussy, her walls filled to capacity as spurt after spurt, Maxsius released cum into her waiting womb. Shouting out his pleasure, Max latched onto his mark and bit Gemma deeper again, humming with pleasure as her blood filled his mouth. Gemma screamed as white hot pleasure rolled over her body, her eyes bursting with light as a massive orgasm took over her body. Her breath catching in

"Let me know when your labor starts and I'll drop everything to be by your side. I don't even need classes. It was just five months since Lucas was born. I haven't forgotten anything." "I don't know how many they'll allow in the delivery room. Brianna will be there of course. Probably Monique. I don't know for sure." "I'll be close, regardless." "Thank you." "Get some rest." "It's all I've been doing. I hate it. I can't remember the last time I've had a good orgasm." "All these women and you haven't had an orgasm?" "It's all, 'Not too much excitement, Lucia. You don't want to raise your heart rate or your blood pressure'. What's a girl to do?" She smiled. "Sometimes I think doctors don't kno

Mason’s short thatch of pubic hair grazed against my clit, providing the right amount of friction. “You like that,” he stated, knowing me so well. I nodded, unable to produce speech. The building tension in my abdomen was too powerful. My pussy clenched, and my body began to spasm. “I can feel you,” Mason breathed, “Let go, baby. Don’t hold back.” My last orgasm liberated me. It seemed to come from somewhere deep within, and I saw stars. I didn't care how I looked, how I sounded, or who could see us. All I could feel was his mighty meat swelling inside me, creating our eighth child.

3 MONTHS AFTER PART 1 Epilogue PATREA. “Don’t you fucking dare to cut my skin!” I screamed as another contraction hit my body. I could only count the number of times I swore, but today had been exceptional. I couldn’t stop myself from throwing curses and bad words at my king. I was in labor, and the baby was ready to come out. Lucius was the only one with me since demon childbirth was never a problem. Demons could even give birth on their own.

CHAPTER 124: THE HUNGER OF THE NEW GOD The "Lagos-grit" had taught me that a birth is rarely a beautiful thing—it’s a bloody, violent struggle for air in a world that wants to keep you small. But this? This wasn't a birth. It was an awakening of a hunger so ancient, so primal, that the very air in the "Project Genesis" dome seemed to curdled into ash.

"I can't, I can't give birth, can you?" Even if he wanted to do it, the fact that he was a male meant that he couldn't give birth for her; she would have to handle something of this nature on her own. Samuel clutched his hand, accelerating the release of soothing pheromones, and calmly inquired into the receiver, "Arkell, what do I need to do!" "Don't be afraid, I've studied a lot of books on childbirth," Samuel reassured his wife. "Don't be afraid."

Her fingers to locate it, enlarged and throbbing. With a firm touch, she pressed down on it, hard. Emeriel emitted a piercing scream, her body convulsing into a second orgasm so intense that her eyes rolled back into her head. She nearly broke free from Madam Livia's grasp if it weren't for Amie holding her firmly. Madam Livia continued to press down on the oversensitive bundle of nerves inside her that yearned to be completely satisfied by an Urekai male and coated by their potent sperm. Emeriel sobbed as the third release washed over her, unintelligible words spilling from her lips as her body soared to heights that made her knees buckle.

It made her future easier. When she opened her eyes in this body, she had been too confused to understand anything. The pregnancy alone had been a huge shock, especially for her, who after so many years of surviving never had much of an idea about being intimate with others. Of course, back on Earth, things got out of control, and that book had been another way of pushing the right narrative. Having more than one partner was normal, pregnancy was bad and drove people insane, and you needed to stick close to strong people if you wanted to survive.

He was curious about where this was all headed. "We waited like that for awhile, Scooter. Neither of us moved except for him gently rubbing my back up and down. When I told him I was ready to try more, he started pushing again. It was... it was insane. Like childbirth in reverse. I had my first orgasm while he was still working himself in me. I came again when he bottomed out."

Her inner musings and self-doubt were abruptly cut off, as her orgasm suddenly ripped through her. Lisa howled in ecstasy and her whole body went rigid. Her eyes were clamped tightly shut, as she began to shake uncontrollably. Her orgasm hit her in waves and threatened to overwhelm her completely. She felt like her clit was sending shockwaves and electricity through her body. With a huff of exertion, she went limp on the bed. She panted for breath and tried to settle herself after such an immense orgasm. Through her haze of ecstasy, she looked down at her son and almost orgasmed again, as she saw the look of devotion in his eyes. She moaned and felt her pussy tremble at the sight of her hand