Pick Your Playmate Novels & Stories

Sex had never been like this for Timothy. Never before had reason fled so completely, to be replaced by pure mating instinct, the visceral, primordial need to join himself with another. He suspected the same was true for Chloe. She moved like a wild thing beneath him, locked into an age-old rhythm, uttering guttural, uninhibited sounds that pushed him right to the edge. She curled a leg around his thigh as if to lever herself over him. Timothy easily rolled the two of them to position her on top. Her slim thighs flexed under his fingers as she raised and lowered herself, drawing him into her slippery, welcoming heat. He slid his hands over her hips, her slender waist, up her rib cage and hig

Every person who had underestimated me. I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. They won’t see me coming. And then my phone buzzed, an unknown number. “Tonight, the first move begins,” a text read. I looked up, heart racing. The city lights outside reflected in my window, painting streaks of red and gold. Adrian was right. This was war. And I was already in it. The thought made my pulse race, fear, excitement, and something else I didn’t dare name. I was no longer just Nora Vaughn, the obedient daughter. I was a player. And Adrian Cole… he was both my ally and my storm.

He asked as though he cared but I knew he was silently laughing at the fact that I needed something from him and I hated it so much "Why don't you come and find out yourself. Meet me at the community playground by 3 this afternoon " I instructed him and cut the call as I had passed my message. It was up to him to show up or not but knowing Alpha Jax very well, I knew he was going to definitely show up even if it was just for the sole purpose of laughing in my face and mocking me but I didn't care as long as I did what I was supposed to do. I specifically choose the community playground because there was no way in hell I was going to meet up with him in a private place alone.

I had brought playing cards but I had second thoughts to reveal my intent with him just beside me. "Charlotte take out the playcards." Marcy asked me as she reached in my pockets. The playcards were shared equally amongst the four of us and some rules were invented during the game. The first rule stipulated that the game was to be played in pairs. It was unfortunate for me for I got paired with Mr. Sadist. The second rule stated that the losers were supposed to follow the winner's wishes. Lastly the winners were supposed to prepare dinner for everyone at home. Not fair right but geniuses are supposed to work harder to remain geniuses right.

It’ll be different, she’ll be okay because she will be with us, her mate. He wasn’t going to let this go, it wasn’t a huge secret in the pack that I was a Dom, I owned a play club for the sole purpose of having safe places for Dom/Dommes and their Subs to enjoy time together and meeting others who share their kinks. We have a saying that you don’t “yuck” someone else’s “yum”, it has made my play club one of the most highly sought-after venues for those in the kink community. “Are you coming or are you just going to stand there talking to your wolf?” I hear Siobhan’s voice ahead of me.

“Take that dirty boy and groom him from head to toe. Do not miss a single part and give him the best clothes that will make him a human.” Alliah’s words, her command that all of her servants immediately comply. She then looks back at Peter, smiling wide, and said. “From now on, you will be my playmate.” Playmate. Peter doesn’t need to wonder and deep about the word and the meaning behind it. For just how the word means, is not how it suggests and truthfully. Being a playmate of an heiress and a holder means, someone just above the status of being a servant. A decent job, noble, and the luckiest place to be with. Especially since one will always be around the holders, which means also being w

When I was free, I massaged my wrist and distanced myself from Trenton. I wondered if we would randomly choose our new partner, but the game master surprised us with his new announcement. "Gentlemen, I want you to choose the lady that you would be interested in if your ex didn't exist in your life." That is just too much! It might be hypothetical and a challenge, but it will still hurt our feelings! "And if you are chosen, ladies, I want you to tell me if you would also choose them." They are playing with fire and they are really going all out.

Although it may be true that she's been dating this particular model for quite a while now, still, more and more scandals are circulating in tabloids and magazines. She is now known as the "Richest slut in Town", "Playgirl In The Century", "The Heiress Bitch" and all the other filthy titles one could think of. "Make it two!" He snaps angrily at the flirtatious bartender who is still waiting for his next order. He can feel his own manhood aching just looking at the bitch. Something he should never feel towards her. The last thing he would want is to actually be attracted to her and fall into her pit of sins...and be one of her "boy toys".

One of the Omegas said to a friend of hers. "Keep watching the warriors train and behave as if you can't feel that we are mates." A man hissed at the woman. "Who wants you?" The woman hissed right back. "When I can have one of those sexy warriors." "You'll still end up in my arms." He said with confidence. Gasps and screams all rented the air. Congratulations flew around at the latest couple in town.

He grinned, and more arousal radiated from him. Go with him. Take him back to his place, screw his brains out, and get yourself under control. One human male will serve your purpose as well as another. No, not just any man would do. Only one. “Go away,” she stated flatly, looking back to the man at the other table, although she was irritated to see her view was blocked by his returned friends. No matter, she could still keep an eye him. “Come on-”