Praise In Sex Novels & Stories

"It feels good." "Slower," he instructed. "I want to see everything." I did as he asked, slowing my movements to an almost torturous pace. My breath became shallow as pleasure built gradually, coiling tighter with each careful circle of my fingers. "God, you're beautiful like this," Aiden murmured, his own breathing growing heavier. "So fucking sexy." His praise emboldened me. I slipped one finger inside myself, then another, moaning at the sensation. Aiden's eyes darkened further, his restraint visibly crumbling as he watched me pleasure myself.

' I thought inwardly but nothing came to mind, how can I even think of anything when my mind is alternating between resistance and lust? The hands started feeling my pecs, abs, and bicep, and she didn't leave any part and headed to another without leaving one praise or two, although I know I'm hot and a lot of people think it in their mind when they see me but still, hearing the compliments still did things for me. And during sex girls don't normally voice things like this and only moans incoherent words so getting the compliment how was raising another kind of feeling in me, it's like I felt cared for or taken care of which Mara have never done in sex. These girls were feeling every part of

The stretch is that perfect combination of pleasure and pain. “Fuck” Rasmus mutters as he slides back out of me, I open my eyes as he’s on his way back in. “Harder, Rasmus” I moan. He obliges and I wrap my legs around him, hooking them together at the ankle and using my heels to push Rasmus back into me. “Shit. Oh, shit. Leda” he whispers as he thrusts in and out. “Oh fuck. You feel so good.” I never knew I had a praise kink, but Christ if I don’t love how vocal he’s being.

“But twist every verse into praise of my cock and your own degradation.” “I… I offer my body as the ultimate union of Shiva and Shakti…” Lakshmi sobbed, squirting violently around his cock. “I surrender my purity and my sister’s womb to my brother’s seed…” Priya gasped, her own pussy gushing around his fingers.

“My love with a bountiful package. I’m always at your mercy. But I love to beg – crawl at your feet and be submissive to you. You have that hold on me. You have never lost touch with what my body craves. I need you more with each passing day. You make my life more interesting with all the sex moves you play on me. I wish your prude wife could see us fuck, then she’d know what she is missing.” “I love missing you. That’s exactly why I keep searching for you – even when I’m right in front of you. You are something special. Your pussy sings my praise whenever I speak to it. I worship every inch of your body. You are divine. Beauty isn’t more beautiful than you are.” “Tell me about your sexual e

“You feel so good. I’ve missed you so much.” “I’ve missed you too,” she whispered, wrapping her legs around him. He started to move, thrusting slowly at first. She arched under him, meeting his thrusts. “Faster,” she begged. He obeyed, picking up the pace " Do you know sex is a beneficial when a woman is pregnant?" She looked up at him with wide eyes, “No. Tell me more.” He smiled and thrust harder, “Well it is beneficial, especially when the woman is having twins. And her man has a big cock that hits her G-spot.”

His moans grew louder and more desperate with every passing second, each one a testament to how thoroughly I was unraveling him. The scent of sex… musky, sweet, and thick filled the air, making my head spin with primal satisfaction. Something ancient and possessive stirred in my chest, recognizing this moment as fundamental, as right. "You're taking me so well, baby," I growled, my voice rough with awe and possessive pride. "Look at you, such a good little mate, letting me fuck you like this." The words seemed to shudder through him, drawing another broken moan from his lips, and I felt the way his entire body responded to my praise.

My boss shouts at me. Normally I would be freaking out, rushing to the staff locker room to change into my uniform and getting stuck into another twelve-hour shift, but today I don’t give a shit. Today is the day after, and as I suspected for so long now, Tobias is indeed a beautiful sex god with the stamina of a machine. As I prepared myself out back, Priscilla moved over. “You missed a good one at the club last night. Some really hot and sexy men showed up." I smile at her. If only she knew.

He says, tracing my juices with a finger, and then pretending to stuff my juices back inside me with his finger. I vibrate. There was something his finger did to me, I can’t find the words to explain it. He spanks my ass with his free hand whilst the other keeps pumping in and out of me. “Yesssss...” “So beautiful.” He praises again and kisses my butt. “You have been taking my dick like a good girl.” He says again. I don’t know what he pauses for but he returns his hand to my ass. “Guess who has a praise kink.” He says right before thrusting inside of me.

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.