Sapphic Novels & Stories

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“Orientation begins in ten minutes in the Sapphire Lounge. Please come down.” I grabbed my clutch, squared my shoulders, and walked out without hesitation. --- The Sapphire Lounge looked like something out of a film. Crystal chandeliers dangled over velvet lounges. A long mirror-lined wall gave the illusion of space, while golden trim glinted from every angle. Fifteen chairs had been arranged in a semi-circle, each with a name card. I spotted mine—Elena Huxley—and took a seat near the center.

“Are you sure you want to use this transformation serum?” Edna grabbed Allure’s wrist, stopping her from drinking the contents of the vial. “I mean, Prince Regan has never met Lily. So, it’s impossible that he would recognise her. Even if he does, that Lycan Prince won’t mind the swap. After all, being married to the legitimate daughter of Alpha Rhysand is more profitable than marrying the daughter of a maid. Why go to such lengths just for the sake of a political marriage?”

He said as he walked away. “Not to worry, I’ll take over from here. Not a whip, not a carrot but a fucking pleasure.” Dionysus hornily licked his lips. “You and I. We both can’t deny the spark we felt back there, right Apollo. You loved it when I embraced you, didn't you?” “Okay. It’s too erotic. We’re out.” Hades took Persephone’s hand and dragged her away. “Not a whip nor a carrot, but a fucking pleasure. Do you copy me?” Dionysus’s dilated eyes shifted at astonished Sabrina.

“She’s not, Damien is just confused about claiming her. He wants someone like the previous bitch.” My lips locked in hers, after she shushed me, “Let’s stop talking.” Sapphira placed her index finger on my lips and smiled before landing her lips on mine. I locked both of our lips and lifted her up from her waist, those soft waist bones, I felt it and dropped her on the bed, kissed her from the waist, raised her short top up and off her body. I stopped the movement of my lips on her bare chest, held her hands tightly against the bed, the intense scent of her wanted. I smelled it and wanted to dig deep inside of her, but it’s been a while. I held the tip of her pants and tore it away, rubbed m

Master Hero exclaimed as if protesting on limiting his ejaculation. "Your case is a sexual disorder, Hero. You have satyriasis, a hypersexual condition like a nyphomaniac for female term. You have excessive sexual craving, a very high appetite for sex. You're very young, it is normal to have hypersexuality at your age but in your case it's excessive. You are lucky to have girlfriend that could understand you and willing to quench your insatiable sex drive. Maybe we can still try to cure it. Try to have many masturbation before meeting her. Divert your attention to other things. Do you fancy other women for sex?" Dr. Ellis explained to Master Hero.

That night in her dorm, she touched herself, imagining his voice, fingers sliding through her wetness as she whispered his name. The second session was at his home office while his wife was away on business. The room smelled of old books and sandalwood. Zephyr wore a black button-down, sleeves rolled up to reveal strong forearms. They delved into Sappho and Marvell, the conversation growing dangerously intimate. “You approach these texts like they’re dangerous,” he said, eyes darkening. “Bcos desire is dangerous and that’s the point.” When his hand rested on her knee, Rhiannon didn’t pull away. Instead, she whispered her growing confusion—how the poems made her body ache. Zephyr’s conflict w

This was horrible. “Then why aren't you stopping it?!” I demanded. “Because no rules are being broken.” My lips parted in disbelief. “People are taking advantage of them!” “No,” he corrected flatly. “The Seraphinas are just amplifying desire, not mind controlling anyone. In case you still don't get the concept, Seraphinas are rare female werewolves with special scents that stabilizes Lycans, especially during the heat cycle when we grow aggressive.” Oh.

This is an explicit adult anthology intended for mature readers only. It contains highly steamy, graphic scenes of lesbian sex between consenting adult women. --- In the heat of forbidden cravings and stolen moments, women surrender to their deepest, wettest desires. Sapphic Desires is a scorching collection of passionate W/W erotica, where soft curves press together, eager tongues explore, and trembling bodies lose themselves in raw, dripping pleasure. From a defiant student’s impulsive kiss in her strict teacher’s office—leading to hungry fingers, sucking lips on aching nipples, and intense, moaning climaxes—to an unexpected visitor who joins the f

“ You’re so responsive , Sugar. Fuck, your body feels like it was meant for my pleasure” Is it possible to be turned on by words because right now I’m more turned on than I was. He pushes my panties to the side and licks a straight line down my clit. Shit. Shit. Shit. He dives in then, licking, sucking and feasting on me like a crazed man. I swear I see stars floating in my vision. My hips lift on their own accord , seeking more than he is giving .I feel myself ascending the precipice of pleasure, higher and higher , then I’m crashing back down in a fit of shivering limbs, heaving chest and short gasps. I do not recognize the sounds coming from the back of my throat. It feels like I lose my