Prey Predator Kink Novels & Stories

And by bad… 'You mean the thrilling bad,' Ryan helped me complete. Yeah, the thrilling bad, the type that always left me writhing in pleasure and sated afterwards. “So… Are you up for it?” I raised a brow. “What are the rules?” “Well… It's a predator and prey game. You can also call it hide and seek. You hide and I seek.” “Okay…” I was already getting the picture, and my stomach couldn't stop flipping and tightening at the thoughts of what he planned. “So, in this game, I'm the prey?”

No mind games this time – I need to prove to myself that I'm still a fierce predator, capable of tearing into anyone without hesitation, even if they were a nun clutching a bible. As the man's cries become more desperate, I use my mental powers to block out his pleas, tuning them out like a student ignoring a boring lecture. The aroma of fear hangs heavy in the air, tantalizing my senses and urging me to act. I am a predator, after all, and predators feel no guilt when they hunt. My mouth waters like a hungry wolf eyeing a plump rabbit as I lunge for the man's neck. My fangs sink into his artery, as easily as a knife slicing through warm butter. Blood spurts out in a vibrant red fountain, dr

She shouted, and they all cheered. "What's predator?" I asked, although no one but Kaden heard. "You pick a paper. Predator or prey then if you're a prey, you hide. When a predator finds a prey, they are to scratch them, and the prey with the most number of scratches gets hurt of course and has a penalty also." Kaden exclaimed and just then, a paper was thrust into my hands. And when I looked at it, in it were the bold letters, PREY. "Reveal your statuses." Maria bellowed and everyone showed what was written on their papers.

“You know how much I love your cock.” The Ojah shook his head as he gazed at his captivatingly sexy mate. “I may like being the predator, but you love being the prey.” The Ojah’s said in a deep sexy voice that made Ryan’s spine tingle deliciously. “All I am and all I ever want to be is yours.” Ryan breathed as he leaned closer to lick at the outer shell of Jeremy’s ear. “And I love it when you chase me so I guess I love being the prey.” He laughed softly. “Now, fuck me please.” With that shamelessly sexy request, he began to slide himself gently up and down Jeremy’s pulsing hardness, making the red-eyed beast groan in the most guttural and arousing way.

After begging my dad for the 100th time to let me come back home for school, he finally gave in. Before the semester started, he warned me repeatedly. “There is an underground clique around campus. Every year, they single out one freshman who attracts too much attention and make that person their punching bag. “They are careful about covering their tracks. We’ve looked into them for a long time and still have nothing solid. Keep your head down and watch your back.” I nodded, then I remembered that I had recently joined the incoming-freshman group chat. I opened it and intended to ask if anyone knew anything about the clique, only to discover that someone had tagged me. [Damn, we found

I hummed in disagreement at the absence of his tongue when he pulled his lips from my mouth and dragged them downwards towards my neckline. His teeth nipped on the flesh of my neck, he lifted my arms, pinning my wrists at each side of the edges of the kitchen counter, his merciless lips raining hot kisses on my body, he dropped to his knees, and stuck in his head at my entrance, and I widened my legs further apart, arching backwards. Immediately his index finger slid into my moist folds. I felt something burst out of my abdomen with full force. Vince's abrupt retraction of his finger, followed by a painful muffled curse, made me realize it wasn't my arousal liquid.

Leila worked in focused silence while the others stood guard. Hours later, she looked up, face pale. “There’s a new nest location. Small one. But it’s different. It’s running behavioral simulations on all of us. Real-time.” Marcus stared at the screen. A chilling line of text glowed at the bottom of the report: *Subject Marcus Chen: Predicted Break Point: 9 days.* He felt Lena’s hand on his shoulder again, but this time it barely registered. The invisible hunter wasn’t just coming for them. It was already inside their heads.

His mind gone blurry from ecstasy, and he didn't know anymore what he was doing, his clouded, overpowered, surrendering, he wanted to be eaten so bad. When he felt an icy cold chills cupping his face tenderly, he purred like a cat and cunningly moaned like a hungry beast. Kiro guides someone's mouth to his cold trembling lips, as they suck each other's tongue, dancing in dominance. Aru unknowingly wrap his arm around his neck and clung his legs to his torso, he moaned as the tongue inside his mouth invaded him. Grinding his front to this long hard dick, he felt how aroused the hunter was, and he was the willing prey to be eaten.

It was already leaking with the precome that was destined for me. "Lie back on the bed," his husky voice serenaded my heart as I leaned back, crawling away slowly until my head hit the pillow. Predator to prey, he crawled up the bed, claws sinking into the mattress until his head came in line with my pussy. Fangs descended; he took one long lick from the bottom to the top of my slit. Moaning, he grabbed one nipple and pulled it harshly. The sting of my nipple with the throbbing of my delicate pearl had me spiraling out of control before I knew it.

He looked straight into my eyes as he began thrusting himself between my legs. I tried hard to stifle my moans but when he squeezed the tip of my breast through my shirt, I shut my eyes by the delightful sensation it brought to me that I found myself writhing for more. He growled as if he understood. He thrust faster like an angry wolf until we both reached the climax. I opened my eyes and saw him about to claim my lips, but then he shook his head and targeted my neck instead. He bit me there hungrily and I couldn’t believe how much I wanted it along with the slight pain that came from it. The bite was making me want to wrap my thighs around his waist and to indulge myself in the pleasure he