Sensual Novels & Stories

“Seduction isn’t loud. It’s drawing someone in without words sometimes. Eye contact. A lingering touch. Making them feel seen, desired.” To demonstrate, he shifted even closer on the couch. Our thighs pressed together now. “Look at me like this,” he murmured, holding my gaze. His eyes darkened, intense but controlled. One hand came up to tuck a stray lock of hair behind my ear, fingers lingering at my earlobe, tracing slowly. “Tell me what you’re thinking without saying it.” My breath grew ragged. I could feel my pulse in my throat. The ache between my legs started as a subtle warmth but deepened quickly, a needy throb that made me shift uncomfortably.

He repeated the whole manner again and again. "Oh," she gasped violently. The sensations that coursed throughout her body vibrated to her bones. It went on and on. He captured the other breast. His eyes looked straight to her and when she lifted her lashes to stare, he slowly done the sensual torment to her nipples. Gillian sucked in deep gulps. She jerked and jolted against him. Her nails deepened the scours on his shoulders. She couldn't close her eyes even if she wanted. He blew mouthful of air on her breasts encircled by his hands. The view of the dark red tongue lapping the pink nipples was so erotic and arousing.

Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor. Yes.....yes...with Baila Comigo the song of Selena Gomez playing Rinna danced just like a trailed model .. dancing like crazy whichwhich soon earned her the attention from the men and with in an instant she suddenly felt two large hands on her waist trying to grind against her from behind. Sorry I can't do this..., Rinna immediately snapped the moment her body got alarmed but the bastard wasn't listening...his callous fingers were instead gripping her thighs in the damaged trouser.

Narrative P.O.V. Cain stood out in the hallway, his breathing erratic. The fangs in his mouth were extending from his gums and poking his bottom lip. He tried to focus on the smell of disinfectant in the air but the only things his senses had zeroed in on were the scent and sight of her blood. For the first time in his life, he wasn't resisting the vampiric pull to completely drain someone of their blood. The urge he was fighting was not one to kill or satisfy hunger, but to satisfy lustful and prurient desires.

she cried gently. He brought his mouth close, sucking her nipples hungrily and sucking on them. He continued and Maya kept moaning in pleasure. “Take me now, make me feel like your woman” she said as she parted her legs. The old man smiled, he was very sure now that Maya wanted him badly. He kissed Maya Gillian down her navel and stopped. “Ouch, don’t stop. Just take me now” Maya whispered. He gently slipped his hand into her panties and played with her c**t while she moaned loudly this time. The old man and Maya made out and laid on the bed tired and quiet.

My body betrays me and lets him in. I'm tasting him. It's delicious. That's the word I can use to describe his mouth. It's like we're both struggling to devour the other faster. Then I win, I think. I lower my back to the ground, knees on the floor and undo the rest of his belt. This will be great for Never Have I Ever. I'm sure by now my conscience is dead since it doesn't bother reminding me how wrong this is. I don't wait for revival, I steady one hand on his thigh, the other on the base of his cock then slowly wrap my lips around the head.

The posture of her body—turned slightly sideways on the sofa, with those small, graceful hands resting on her thighs and the long, silken legs bent slightly at the knees—was sensually enticing. "Sophie, I do not intend to do anything you do not want me to do," Sage promised as he sensed the onset of doubt in the woman who walked so gracefully and silently beside him earlier in the temple. "Make me cum," she whispered. His mouth brushing the lower part of her abdomen, lust shot through him at the contact. He lowered his head a little and began tasting her, licking and lapping her clit. He groaned softly and couldn't help himself as she moaned and the scent of h

Sage Despite what everyone said, what they will continue to say, despite the anarchy he raises, Dante Sokolov is sin wrapped in a gloriously beautiful male human body. And he's what truly living feels like. This substantial, nebulous force that could never be watered down or put out. When we agreed to be friends with benefits last year, I knew he'd be bad for me. I never really cared. I was caught up in his hot body and sexy accent that felt velvety in my ears.

Our body was dancing together in a rhythmic way as Keir increased his pace. The tension inside me started to grow and our moves became faster, searching for release. My breath came in long, surrendering moans of his name. I came at the same time as I felt his warmth feeling inside, sending me into another world of sensual pleasure. Instantly, his canines penetrated the delicate skin of my neck, marking me as his. I abandoned myself to the whirl of sensation.

“His own robe was already gone, discarded before he had climbed onto the bed, and she could feel the hard planes of his chest against her, the rough texture of the hair there a delicious friction against her skin.” As his bare skin met hers, a new sexual sensation sparked inside her, a current of pure, unadulterated desire that demanded to be released. His cock was already hard enough again, demanding pressure against her thigh. As he leaned in, he grabbed one of her standing nipples between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it gently while his other hand cupped her other breast. “A soft moan escaped her lips, the sound she had been holding back since they left the shower.” Corvina held his