Sapphic Novels & Stories

When I realised the edges of the desk were too far from me, I held on to his shoulders while my back moved up and down as he rammed into me. "Fuck." I cried literally. I was at the peak when I began to squirt all over the place. I'd forgotten to let him know I was a squirter but I don't think he cared. If anything, it seemed to make him more aroused as his groans began to sound like small cries for help.

Hades is a handsome young man in his late twenties, he is good in everything and can make any woman’s heart bounce in a flutter plus he is my grandson and Liza would be a perfect match, I thought. Hmm... I think I just figured out a way to pay her courtesy back.

, Adrija's head ached. "Maa, Why 'S'? What is the meaning of S'?", Adrija asked and Shakti said, "S is for Spring. Whenever I talked to 'S', i felt good like spring so i saved the number as 'S' but i am telling you this 'S' is a big Typhoon. I got 'S' cell phone in Ansh's wedding. At that time I was unable to meet the owner and later, i personally courier the mobile. Luckily, this 'S' was also from Rajasthan".

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

squealed Sumico intensely long and high with all her body muscles straining violently strongly. Virando could feel that his gentle pretty wife’s feminism enjoyment valley was perfectly gripping his manhood magical sword. It carried on absorbing and pulling his manhood magical sword inwards and inwards. Virando got his much more spirit as well as encouragement in pumping his gentle beautiful wife’s body from her behind.

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

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Her somewhat numb hands obeyed smoothly. "We are kept in isolation with no men around. Our days are mostly spent in prayer and 'dislocation'. The possible effects of us having intercourse with males was irrelevant," the augur continued. I made a mental note to pursue the precise meaning of 'dislocation' at another time. "Do any augurs develop Sapphic relationships with your guardians?" I asked. "Very rare...ly," Tadêfi moaned. Sikia had dragged her hands along her charges thighs as the pants came down. No socks and the underwear, while not downright sexy, wasn't overly-generous with the amount of fabric it has been spun from.

Saphira was pale, with red eyes, but so beautiful that Christopher forgot how to breathe. - And that's what? – Margaret asked. - It means that I have been raised as a woman since I was three years old when I was positively diagnosed as being transgender. - Since you were three years old? And how were you raised before? What is transgender? – Paul asked. - Oh, for Fuck sake. So much back to the subject. – Sophia says. – Saphira is a woman who was born with male genitalia. - What? – Margaret asks – is she a hermaphrodite or a travesty?

It was Lykos and I could smell his anger from all over the room, like boiling larva about to turn over. Sapphira shook her head, her dark bangs moving as well. "A lot of us were spared, especially girls my age and we were molested day and night by strange smelling beings, used by him and the Alpha. The pack became a horde of corruption. The only smell that kept me sane was the Jasmine flower." My head was spinning so much that it was impossible to stop the thoughts. "I'm confused. This is confusing." A gentle rap on the door startled me. Sapphira almost jumped out of her skin as she turned towards the door.