Rated R Short Stories Novels & Stories

The intensity was too much, and the pleasure they accompanied it was amazing. “FUCKKKKKKK RICK!!!” I shouted. Getting hold of the bedsheets. He sat down smiling at me. His droppings were so whitish and thick. “Do you feel good?”

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

You can read if you want to see the funnier, lighter side of the group. And don’t forget to check out my page for more stories. If you’re a fan of werewolves, my next one might actually be your cup of tea 😉 I love you all (please note some of the bonus chapters are R—18 and we get to see our mains have sex) Well… that’s all from me for now. With so so so much love , - Rachelle Wylde 💕

Themes: Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Strangers Mia swiped the keycard and pushed open the door to her hotel room. After a grueling 12-hour flight and a tedious business conference, all she wanted was a hot shower and sleep. She wheeled her suitcase inside and surveyed the spacious corner suite with floor-to-ceiling windows. The evening skyline twinkled with the lights of surrounding buildings. "At least this trip has some perks," she murmured, kicking off her heels and shrugging out of her blazer.

NORRA The movie is terrible. Some action thriller Lake picked because he said the reviews were good, but we’re forty minutes in and I still don’t know who any of the characters are or why they’re shooting at each other. Not that I’m complaining. We’re on his couch and I’m tucked against his side with his arm around me and honestly I stopped caring about the plot around minute ten. “This is awful,” Lake says. “It really is.” “Want to pick something else?”

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

“From servant to queen’s consort to mother of a new legacy… I owe you both everything.” Elara cupped her face. “We owe you the same. You completed us.” Darius’s golden eyes glowed with contentment. “No more shadows. No more threats worth fearing. Only our family. Our pack. Our love.” Years later, the royal pups—strong, loving, and raised in open affection—would run through the halls, their laughter echoing the unbreakable bond that had saved two kingdoms. The story of the Blood Moon Bride, her king, and their devoted consort became eternal, a tale of passion, courage, and the power of choosing love in all its forms.

My arm brushed his, and I felt the heat from his body, solid and unmovable. A spark shot through me and it made my pussy clench but I played it cool. "You're no fun, you know that? All you do is stand around like a robot. What's your story, anyway? Ex-soldier turned babysitter?" "None of your business," he grunted, turning to face me. His dark eyes locked onto mine, and for a second, I forgot to breathe. There was a warning in that stare, but it only fueled my urge to push further.

She leaned lightly on her wooden cane, watching the other guests with a judgmental eye. "Ah, there you are," Alice said as we approached. Her eyes quickly scanned my casual shorts and bright yellow swimsuit top. Her lips formed a thin, disapproving line, but she did not say a word about my outfit. Perhaps our passionate performance last night had actually earned me a tiny bit of respect. "We are going to divide into groups today. Richard and I will be touring the historical museums in the town center." Richard was standing behind her, wearing a pair of sunglasses. He smirked at us. "Have fun in the sand, you two. Try not to get too messy."