Orgasum Denial Novels & Stories

Watching him palm himself through the fabric sent my pleasure spiking so fast I felt the edge rushing up to meet me. “We are not there yet. Don’t cum.” He said. My eyes went wide. I was so close I could feel it cresting and I didn’t even know where we were headed or what the point of all this was. I had to slow my hand down and breathe through it, letting the build-up ease back into my body like water being pulled from a boil. He stopped me three more times after that, each denial worse than the last, until finally the car rolled to a stop and my body didn’t wait for instructions. One last stroke and I shattered, a breathless, full-body orgasm that left me limp and trembling and absolutely w

Her sobbing has become more painful now; Miss Clary and Alexandra are both wiping their own tears, and Liam can't believe what he is hearin "I tried to explain. I didn't use any suppressants! I am a late bloomer! Why can't you accept my fate? Why do you dislike omegas? Then they say, Because omegas are weak and pathetic are only good at spreading their legs, they don't want a whore in their house. I can't believe my mother's words; they are calling me with name

I could “It didn't work… nothing works for me…that's why I came here,” it was embarrassing talking to a man about something so private, unfortunately, he was my last hope. The doctors said I had orgasmic, general anorgasmia. I was sexually dead as the doctors told me. “I see…” he mumbled more to himself. There was silence between us. He seemed to be thinking

All he cared about was torturing me by denying me orgasms. He did the same thing as before. When he noticed I was approaching an orgasm, he denied me pleasure all over again. I was frustrated, and I was sweating all over. I wanted an orgasm badly, even though he had given me two when he ate me out. When he did it a third time, he had to gag me because I was screaming at him. And because I lashed out, he did two more times. My body was shaking with a need to be satisfied, and so was his.

"You said Serena’s delivery must not be disturbed, so Elara’s birth was delayed. The physicians prescribed a labor-delaying agent, the Bloodcalm Vine." "Filth!" Adrian kicked Hawkins hard, his Alpha pressure erupting. "Who gave you permission to do this?"

The answer from her was so immediate that Will was stunned for a second, before he laughed out loud. At the back of his mind, he thought that he had been laughing a lot lately. "I think that's enough for your part. Now for me." He sighed. "I don't practice anal and suspension bondage. I won't electrocute you or use a knife or any other sharp objects on your body. However, orgasm denial is something I extensively do." Anna let out a long breath and hummed in agreement. She was a bit excited about the orgasm denial thing, but the other things he had mentioned were a bit too much for her. So she was thankful that she would not have to endure them.

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Grinds in tight circles while his fingers work inside me, and the dual stimulation, internal and external, my g-spot and my clit, sends me rocketing toward the edge. “I’m going to cum, please, don’t stop, I’m right there— please please PLEASE—” He stops. Fingers out. Thumb gone. Nothing touching me except the air and the relentless throb of the clamps on my nipples. My pussy convulses around emptiness, clenching, grasping, desperate, and the denied orgasm retreats in a sickening wave that leaves me sobbing. “NO! No no no, Kai, please, I was, why—”

Her orgasm broke free from any restraints holding it, and so her fluids poured out. As a result, Denny's plan to deny Trisha of pleasure was a failure. He realized he should change his plans—this time, instead of denying her, Denny was thinking about making her come as much as she could count. Thinking about making her cum one after another. He will exhaust her to a series of orgasms. "Oh, no, honey," Denny chuckled. "I am not going to let this one easy," he threatened, grinning widely. "Since you do not know how to hold your cum, I will let you count how many times you are going to reach your orgasm tonight."

Emily leaned forward, her green eyes glinting with curiosity. "So, what exactly did you two get up to? Any juicy details you can share?" Sophia shifted in her seat, the wine glass cool against her fingers. "Oh, you know. Just basic 'do as you're told' stuff." She took a long sip, buying time. Fuck it, she thought. In for a penny... "And, uh, orgasm denial." Emily's eyebrows shot up. "Orgasm denial? Damn, girl. You jumped right into the deep end, didn't you?"