Sapiosexual Books Novels & Stories

“I know it was and I’m holding up my end of the bargain. I don’t know what else you want from me.” Heat surged through my veins. Sparks between us caught, burning with intention. With want and need and other consuming emotions that wash away, I swallowed hard. “I want all of you.” This push and pull has become a predictable pattern between us. But this time, I push harder. I crawl over her, reaching to rub my hands on her thigh. “You know that.” “I don’t know shit.” My hands moved higher. Her breathing quickened, like she was struggling to pull in enough oxygen. Sophiecan control her words. Her body is another story.

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She was tight and slick, clenching around me with every movement. "Sophie," she breathed, voice rough. "Just like that. Don't stop." I didn't. I worked her steadily, fingers thrusting in a steady rhythm while my tongue circled and flicked. Her thighs began to tremble. I felt her tighten, heard the change in her breathing, and kept the same pace until she came with a broken cry, pulsing around my fingers, hips rolling against my mouth. I stayed with her through it, slowing only when the aftershocks eased. When I lifted my head she was looking at me with something close to awe.

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?” Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.” Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid. Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught. I picked up the most forbidden book. “Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged. Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”

he growled out loudly, pulling his cock out and slamming it right back into her pussy. “Argghhhhhhhhhh!!!” Isadora cried out loud, her eyes rolling while her body jerked forward, slamming into the edge of the marble. Alessio had never been the type to talk, moan, or even speak so loudly while having sex with a woman. But from the very moment he touched Dora, from the very moment he fucked her pussy, he had felt immensely drawn to her. Now he wanted her to himself. He wanted her to be his sex mate, to share sexual desires with him whenever they wanted.

It was a sight she had become accustomed to in their time together, yet there was still a part of her that struggled to fully comprehend their masculine appeal. Despite the initial shock, Sophia recognized that her reaction was a blend of admiration, desire, and vulnerability. She had always been attracted to Xavier and Xiao, their personalities, their strength of character, and the connection they shared. However, their striking physical presence had a way of stirring emotions within her that she found both thrilling and intimidating.

Liana’s POV Gasping, I felt his hands glide over my breasts, slow, reverent, maddeninngly familiiar. A shiver ran through me as warmth pooled between my thighs, desire pulsing beneath my skin. My hips arched instinctivelly, guided by hands that weren’t truly there. His touch lingered, featherlight. Fingers traced the curve of my breasts, ignitiing sparks in their wake. A moan escaped my lips, soft, involuntary.

Her lips are soft and sinful as she whimpers and nips at my lips. Our breaths mingle with every touch of our tongues. It’s as if we’re breathing for each other. Sophia moves closer and melds her body against mine with an erotic roll of her hips. My cock throbs at the contact of her warm center grinding against my zipper. I move my mouth down her chin and bite it gently, make my way down her neck and suck the skin. Pleasurable sighs escape her lips. Her skin tastes like honey and vanilla. At this point, we’re both beyond thinking about anything but our own pleasure. Her legs wrap around my waist as she clings and grinds against my hips and sucks gently on my tongue. I move my hands dow

she said as she gave me a hurtful look. “I know, mom” “You can leave now, Brian” she told Brian as he frowned. “But-“ “Thanks for the flowers” “I want to talk to Sophia.”he persisted. “Sophia doesn’t want to speak to you” Leo answered as he arched his left brow with his arms wrapped around my waist tightly. He looked sexy when he did that. “You heard the lady, leave” he added as I blushed at his possessive expression. “Are you both fucking?” Brian asked as I flinched with revulsion at his question.