Power Fantasy Novels & Stories

One even wrapped around my throat again, squeezing just enough to make the room blur at the edges. My magic flared wildly, violet sparks dancing over my skin. He drank it in, laughing darkly as my power fed him. Every thrust dragged against that perfect spot inside me. I was moaning like a whore, legs shaking, cunt clenching around his massive cock. “More,” he demanded, fucking me harder. “Give me everything.” The orgasm crashed into me like a truck. I screamed, body convulsing, pussy gushing around him as waves of pleasure ripped through me.

“Only yours. Please… I need to cum so bad. “ My pussy is fluttering so hard… it’s aching for you.” The fantasy consumed me. I pictured him pinning me down, spreading my legs wide, and pounding into me brutally while growling how I belonged to him. How no one else could ever have me. How he’d fill me up with his cum until it leaked out for days. I cried out, grinding down harder, faster, chasing the edge. My toes curled and legs shook violently. My breasts bounced inside my top as I rode the pillow like a bitch in heat.

On her laptop screen, two women were having passionate lesbian sex, one licking the other. I bit my lip hard. I didn’t know she was into girls. The sight of her touching herself like that made my own pussy throb instantly. I should have left. But I couldn’t move. Lynn’s fingers moved faster. She moaned louder, her hips lifting off the bed. “Fuck… yes…” she whispered. I slipped my hand into my shorts without thinking. I was already wet. I rubbed my clit slowly, watching her. My breath was shaky. I had fantasized about her so many times, but seeing her like this was something else.

"I will never share the secrets of my mate without her consent. You need to know this up front. I thought he was exaggerating about your power, but then you made my hair grow. There are things you need to tell me so I understand what you can do." I want to turn and look at him. I don't because I'm too afraid. "You can do those things also. I doubt you have any different powers than me. It didn't work that way with my mother or grandmother. Somehow, with our mating, I have passed power to you without dying." He grunts and digs harder into the muscles on my arms and shoulders. "What is your... our power, Veda?"

MEANWHILE LAWRENCE'S HOSPITAL His dark pair of cold eyes were wet and red as his both hands were holding the wrinkled hand of his half dead birth giver tightly, expecting her to open her beautiful pearly eyes and look at him again. But there she was lying half dead... unconsciously. Jordan Lawrence was the man of strict and powerful rule, he was known to achieve anything he chooses to achieve with his power. But right here he was helpless. He was freaking helpless for only one thing, he cannot help his mother but to watch her lying on the bed with the support of all those machines attached to her body...

‘Not sure what you’re thinking of, but you need to stop it before I get aroused in the middle of battle,’ Ziyah said, trying to sound stern, but I could hear the teasing in her tone. ‘For now. Just know that it’s simply because there are only two people who get to inhale that scent.’ She chuckled softly in response. I could guarantee that she was attempting to think unsexy thoughts to avoid becoming aroused. There was magic, abilities, and bodies flying left and fucking right. It appeared that Andrei had brought in a fuckton of fighters, but that term was applied very loosely. Not to mention that they were nothing compared to our fighters who were actual fighters.

Jordan groaned, giving her the fucking she craved and in his head he imagined the look on Jordan's face when his eighteen-year-old friend saw that he had conquered a woman on par with Faith' perfection to add to their freshly started p**n-themed Onlyfans. Damn, he was fucking a gold mine and he was desperate to mine it! "AHHHH! YES! Ahhh! AHHHH!" she groaned, her cunt quivering around him, and although she was close, she had to put her foot down to the p**n fantasy that Jordan was conducting. "Ahhhhh! I'm your whore, but you can't make me do p**n!" Faith moaned and her words did the unthinkable, it made him completely unhinged.

#transmigration #captivity #BDSM #pack #powerplay #degradation #Alpha #werewolves #submission #gangbang #fantasy Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** You had just finished the last page of “Taken by the Pack,” and your heart was racing with excitement. You could feel your pussy getting wetter as you recalled how the Heroine had taken on all of the werewolves. Sighing dreamily, you lay back on your couch, your body tingling from arousal as you imagined being under the dominating presence of the Alpha. It was only a few days ago that you’d discovered the book in a quaint, dusty bookstore tucked away in a corner of town. The old woman behind the counter had

I didn’t think I will have to actively work hard to gain the company till now, I wanted to go to places and experience the strength of my power, I wanted to go to Gold university and give a god damned speech about being a scholarship student right there and returning as the owner. I wanted doors to open because my name was mentioned, even the flock of women that came with such liberties, Aria probably wouldn’t be able to come along as she would be raising our kids. The thought of power makes me hard and I take my shaft and stroke as I think of how much authority I will possess, and maybe if I like I will hold unto Emb as my mistress, put her on pills and whenever I wanted to fuck good, I’ll

Spoke up one of the other men at the table in a curt fashion that said he didn’t care about anything, especially all that much, least of all what I thought. My mouth moved wordlessly for a moment and then gathering my shaking demeanor, together I asked, “What is it that you want from me, because I’ve done nothing wrong and I have every right to return home.” “No, Fantasy I don’t think you understand the matter at all.” Said the first speaker. “You see, you don’t have any rights at all if we say that you don’t. In fact, you don’t even exist and for that matter, your parents, as well, if we decide to say so.”