Scorpio Sex Novels & Stories

I followed seconds later, untouched, spurting ropes onto the couch, body convulsing with the intensity. We collapsed in a heap, panting and spent, our bodies tangled, holes leaking cum and juices, the air thick with the scent of sex. But even as we caught our breath, Scarlett's hand trailed down, stroking us back to hardness, whispering, “Round two. I want more." The night was just beginning, and the raw, wild connection between us pulsed stronger than ever.

The bed creaks beneath us, and the smell of sex surrounds us. Scott's hot crown starts hitting my sweet spot again, so I widen my legs over him, giving him more entrance. I slowly start rolling my hips around him, making sure I feel every inch of his thick, veiny cock. “Fuck, don't stop that,” Scott grunts, relaxing into my ride. “I don't intent stopping,” I whisper, suddenly bouncing against his cock. It takes him by so much surprise that his body trembles, and his eyes widen. His hands grip my cheeks once more and he slams me so hard, that my skin sizzles with pain. But the pain melts into pleasure, and my core clenches tightly around him.

Rayan asked. This was new and exciting. The only sex he'd ever had with an alpha was the standard "face down, ass up, let them do what they want, and no talking." Scott had asked his consent multiple times already. It was a heady aphrodisiac, having his own needs met first for once. Scott gripped his ass cheeks and lifted his hips up so Rayan was on his knees as he straddled him. Each side seemed to fit perfectly in Scott's hands. Scott whispered in his ear, "Ease down on it, nice and slow. I want to see your face when we're connected for the first time."

She was burning hot and silky inside. *Squelch.* The wet sound was immediate and loud. Sophia moaned, arching her back. “Yes… just like that. Finger my slutty pussy, Kade. Harder.” I pumped my fingers faster, curling them against her g-spot while sucking and biting her other nipple. Her juices ran down my hand and wrist. I dropped to my knees, pulled her ass to the edge of the desk, and buried my face between her thighs. I devoured her.

Days passed and Sophie continued in her experiments, she fully understood sex and others' perspectives even more than a pornstar views it, she also knows that a partner or someone in a relationship doesn't suppose to have sex with another person or third party, it is considered as cheating just like what Scott is doing with her but she can't help it, not when the male threatened her relationship with Olivia.

“I want you to scream for me.” I slam my eyes shut, scrunching my nose as the pressure deep within my core becomes too much. I scream out his name like it is my favourite anthem, coming all over his cock. Tobias grunts as he follows me over the edge and filling me with his seed. Together, we fall forward, the scent of sex and sweat hangs dangerously in the air, and I’m blinded by white spots when I open my eyes. “Oh, my Gods…” I whisper, breathlessly. “That was…”

Imagined pink fluffy wolves… the leaders of the city naked…anything nonsexual that would stave off his climax. “No…” Her hand wrapped around his wrist where he had his hand braced on the edge of the tub next to hers. “Together. Fuck me and claim me, Damon… please.” Her movements were uncoordinated, her pussy clenching around his cock in rhythmic waves that told him she was close. “Take me, Scar,” he whispered, nipping her neck again as he thrust into her. He savored the shudder that ran through her body in response and the invitation as she tilted her head to the side, baring her throat to him in submission.

"Scream. I want everyone at the party to know that I'm fucking you. I want them all to understand that you're mine right now." He doesn't hold back. His fucking is absolutely relentless, and Sophia is climbing toward an orgasm with incredible speed. The knowledge that people could hear them, that they could walk in at any moment, that she's being completely claimed while the party continues just beyond the wall...it's making everything infinitely more erotic. "Harder," Sophia cries. "Fuck me harder. I want to scream loud enough that everyone hears." Sebastian obliges, and his pounding becomes even more intense. His massive cock is hitting places inside her that make her gasp, and her first o

He looked to his side, got off the island chair, and towered over me, "Fine but Ray will be there with you at all times and some additional security too." I rolled my eyes, "Scott, no one out there is out to get me." I turned on my heels and went straight for the bedroom. I closed the door behind me and pressed my back against it. For a moment, I just stood there, thinking about everything. I had sex. Real sex with my husband. I had full-blown sex with Scott Mancini—the experienced and most famous player of the Cosa Nostra. The kind of man I had sworn off my whole life and now here I was, already craving more of his touch.

His driver answers tamely. Scar holds her shoulders, backing to her own corner with her heart thumping rapidly. Part of her also suspected Silco’s drive. A rich, powerful man appearing to her needs at the moment she needed help the most, giving her all she wanted for her seemed impossible revenge…for nothing? Too good to be true. Even on her off days with her too-far-gone brain, Scar knew. Silco has never made any inappropriate move on her, but it still surprised her when he would choose such a gentlemanly path when the opportunity presented itself.