Piercing Of Unimaginable Joy Novels & Stories

I felt a surge of adrenaline pumping through my whole body. He licked the spot, and the pain quickly disappeared. Replaced with intense pleasure, but no matter how hard I wanted to keep myself alive. I was dragged into the dark abyss.

“Let me go! Let me—-“ I screamed and tried to push him off me. More knives on me, my arm. Oh God, he was going insane now. His pace increased like he was angry the knives were hurting me. His thrusts went from sensual to purely wicked and toxic, hitting deep into my soul. “Kian...Oh God..” I was going insane now; the pain was unbearable but so was the sweetness and pleasure. The metal ring piercings inside me made everything worse. It felt like they were cutting into my insides. I wouldn’t be surprised if blood would come out as a result of an injury caused by them.

Here, we are infinite energy. The orgasm hits—a blinding peak of joy—and then stays there. I am stuck in the moment of release. I am trapped in the split second of shattering. "Oh god!" I cry out, my voice looping, layering over itself until it becomes a choir. "Mia!" Alex roars. We are burning. We are screaming. We are dying and being reborn in every nanosecond. "No pain," Echo reminds us. "Only endless pleasure." It is terrifying. It is heaven.

******Will this joy last for long? Find out in the next chapters

I was left breathless, too shocked to muster a response, the echoes of his confession ringing in my ears. His final words resonated within me. I clung to them, the same way a drowning person clings to a lifeline, a desperate gasp for survival. They surged through me, a powerful pulse that echoed with my own heartbeat, sparking a joy that was as unexpected as it was intense.

Yet it was also breathtakingly delicious and wildly exciting. I wanted to moan his name and praise him for being so skilled. But I didn’t. I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that even the callous treatment he was giving my body was pure heaven. The whole time, his eyes watched me. Sweat beaded across my forehead from the effort it took not to let him see how affected I was. Then my back started to arch. And there was no more hiding. Still, he held me in place and drilled into me until I spilled onto his hands with an excruciating cry.

“You, I am not sure if I want to know about where you are pierced, but I am pretty sure how my baby knows about it. Doesn’t it hurt getting pierced in such a sensitive place?” I must be crimson by now and Nova is burying their face against my chest. “Um, yeah it hurt, any piercing hurts, but it also increases some pleasurable sensations,” I reply bashfully and Nova makes a rather unatractive sound before cracking up into hysterical laughter against my chest. “Mami! Leave my fiance alone!” Nova finally says when they recover. I am just too embarrassed to say much of anything. “Oh, come on! We all know you two are having sex. Some of us just have to hear it more often!” Aiden jibes. “Besides,

Drake couldn't control the happiness he was feeling. How vigilance Jessica was towards him made his heart explode with joy. He remembered back years ago when no one could even look at him. Though he was a piece of beauty, he had nothing in his pocket to provide for someone. His heart, though as soft as cloud, went through so much pain and agony. Any smile that lit up his face, later turned into sorrow. He was laughed at, he was mocked and he was tortured. But who could blame him, growing up without not knowing what a motherly love was. Living and being raised by a man was all he knew of, but nature seemed to have smiled at him.

I am caring for me I am loving me I am setting a new normal For my psychiatrist To believe in What a joy is being in love With self With wings! I will fly I was meant for flight I will repeat this For this is for the Giant repeat If I capture stones I will study it till Level beyond dream What I will achieve Can be gold Nothing in universe Exists within Religious limits What a joy is being free! What a joy! I couldn’t gather it all What they call as logic Has a different start That any religion could give me I am surpassed Not suppresses Anymore Anymore By religious belief What a joy is being at ease!

If you were being fucked the way Emilio was fucking me, you would forget that you could fall at any time, too. Because if I were to fall and die, I would die a happy woman. “Your pussy was made for me,” he said as he stared at where our bodies were connected. He loved watching his cock disappear inside me. I loved it too. It made my walls clench around him painfully. The pleasure he made me feel was so good that it made me feel overwhelmed. I wasn’t sure whether he was that good or if cock piercing contributed. Because I felt it in that sweet spot that made my mouth form an ‘O’. Every. Single. Time.