Pillow Biting Novels & Stories

James begins to move his hips slowly at first but begins to increase his speed and drives harder and harder into her, pulling back from Stella’s mouth he pushes himself up onto his knees while brining Stella’s legs up onto his shoulders hitting her deeper. Their loud moans and the slapping of skin fills the clearing, ”Fuck… I’m not.. gonna… last much longer!” reaching around her legs James begins to rub her swollen clit to help push her towards an orgasm “Oh.. Fuck… Don’t stop… god please don’t stop!” Stella is getting close, she can feel the pressure building while he is hitting her in the perfect spot. James continues to thrust a few more times before he leans back over Stella as he is abo

he licked up to her chin digging his teeth in there. “You are delicious doll face, these incredible lips,” he pinched them, digging his nails into those plump petals. “And these beautiful mounds,” he squeezed her tits. “I am going to rut you with my cock,” he moved to his nipples, biting them hard through the fabric. She winched, “These sounds are my favorite,” he bit them even harder, dragging them.

I felt a satisfying crack as my paw connected with his jaw, and he released me, staggering back. I limped towards him, my vision swimming, but my determination unwavering. This had to end. Now. I launched myself at him with a final burst of strength, my claws raking across his face. He howled in agony, and I seized the moment, biting down on his neck once more. This time, I didn't let go. I bit down harder, feeling the bones crack beneath my teeth. He thrashed and struggled, but I held on, my jaw locked in a vice-like grip. Slowly, his movements grew weaker, and finally, he went limp beneath me.

But my lip hurts! “I-im sorry…” I heard him say. I turned my gaze to him. “Why did the canal suddenly rise?” I was a little annoyed to ask him. Mom and Dad will see it! “Because that’s what I saw in the video earlier, he bit the woman’s lips and even made the woman moan…” He looked down when he said the last sentence. I approached him and lifted his face to meet our eyes. “Because you should try it, not just take a bite.” I preach to him.

To keep myself from suffocating, I tried to tug the pillow away, only to feel some resistance. Confused but unable to see what was going on on my end, I pulled on the pillow again. This time I heard a slight tearing sound and stopped. That couldn't be any good, but I wasn't sure what was causing it. Had the pillow caught on to something? I heard a growl and felt Maverick's chest rumble against me. Then it clicked. He had actually bitten down on the pillow and was treating it like a chew toy in his sleep. I couldn't believe this was happening.

_ Trixie Forteza Fernandez's Pov. "Ouch, ouch!" I immediately woke up feeling like a small ant was biting my leg and arm. "F**king!" I fell asleep without eating the piattos and there were still ants in my bed. they are stealing my food! I've already been robbed of food, they still want to bite?! If I bite them too, it's so they know how painful it is that you love him and then he loves someone else. What's the connection? Hey, I'm sorry, Trix, you're corny and then there's more.

I hit him on his tummy and he fell on the bed. I kept hitting him with the pillow until he was able to grab his. He faced me and a rough pillow fight ensued. "That's enough. Don't let me hurt you" he snared and hit the pillow on my head making my hair a total mess. "You really wanted them to touch me!, you're a monster!" I rapsed and hit the pillow right on his face. Thank God the pillows are hard and not so soft. "You're going to give me a headache!" He yelped.

I cut him short by slamming into him in one thrust, causing him to clamp around me, and he let out a loud groan. I didn’t give him time to figure out what the fuck I was doing as I continued to slam into him with continuous thrusts, pounding into him with the most intense ferocity. He was groaning, but I didn’t let up. It felt too good. All I wanted to do was continue to do this forever. An idea formed in my head and I couldn’t help myself. "Bite me," I instructed him. "What?" he asked, looking back. He looked back at me but I just grinned, exposing my neck for his bite.

“This man will give you the peace that you need, Kimberly. But you'll find him on your own.” I woke up from the dream and was panting hard, then I looked at my tummy and was happy my baby was still intact. And I looked beside me and saw Daniel was asleep. I tried to wake him up, but he wasn't moving, then I suspected something, but I had to confirm first. I checked around his body and saw that there was a bite mark there. The sleepy insect had bitten him. The sleepy insect is dangerous. It would make the victim sleep and if the victim isn't given an antidote at the fifth hour, he or she would die.

I nodded and then smiled at him. "Thanks Lyle," I purred to him. "Got anything else for after that.... How about an extra room? That'd be great!" "Nope, sorry kiddo." "But Lyle... He's. Eating. My. Sheets," I complained and whined. "I don't want to be bitten while I'm trying to sleep! Please?" I asked him then slipped the envelope into my jacket for safe keeping. "I gave him my pillow and the first thing he did after that was start to eat the bed with growls," I told him then leaned against the desk. "If Milo started to bite pillows and snarl in his sleep when he got near your scent, would you still sleep in the bed?" Oh man... I might actually end up sleeping on a couch to save myself.