Sensual Novels & Stories

Every inch of her felt alive, the heat radiating off her skin in the cool air of the room. Her legs were still trembling from the force of it, but she didn't want to stop. She leaned back against Jax's sweaty chest, feeling his heart thumping against her spine. Marcus wiped his mouth and looked at her with pure hunger, while Leo, who was still waiting for his full turn, moved between her legs. The pussy was still throbbing, open and wet, begging for more. Leo didn't hesitate. He guided his own hard length into her, stretching her all over again. Layla let out a fresh moan, her voice raspy and tired but full of desire.

His long fingers glided slowly up my inner thigh, the heat of his palm searing against my bare skin. He didn’t even have to touch me deeply to find the evidence of my undoing. “I barely touched you,” Archie swore against my lips, his voice dropping into a rough, thick rumble that made my knees completely give out. “You are fucking soaked. Damn, baby girl.

she wanted to stop him right when he changed his tactics, kneeling in front of her, looking straight into her enchanting eye, inserting his finger into her. She shot up to a sitting position and her towel came loose. Her smooth, perfectly curved body reflects the amber sun that is settling down now. Zaden clenched his jaw at the view. He is completely engulfed by lust. A rumble erupted from his chest as he watched Selena react to his touch. Her moan and scream soon became as addictive as a drug can be, waves of ecstasy hit him. He wanted a little more, and little more, just a bit more. His breathing spiked more and more as he threw his head back, letting himself free to enjoy every bit of he

“My goodness, Yen. I’m so good at it. Believe me.” I felt my face heating up. This man never had the slightest idea that he was the one who gave me that most sensual petting I ever had experienced, even if I am already married. “She could never tell me that she fakes an orgasm. I know how to hold and do it sensually.” His eyes flickered in anger and contempt, and I hurriedly looked down. I couldn’t explain why but at that moment, I got turned on. “How about you?” My eyes flew wide as he threw back the question.

One week later Desiré noire, or black desire, is what I call my leisure space for the city's wealthiest people. It is not prepotent to say that I have managed to make it one of the best in Paris. All the furniture, equipment and drinks are of the best quality, not to mention the lights and velvets that guarantee a touch of luxury, and there is even a stage where dancing is done to serve up sensuality and make the clients salivate like hungry dogs waiting for a reward.

I slowly gazed upon her, taking in every inch of her as she laid there, lol on sinfully tempting. She had a red lacy transparent thong on that left little to no imagination on, matching it with it’s pair of lacy transparent bra, showing her erect bud standing proudly in the bra. Her skin glimmered in the lights as a wave of peaches and cream envelopes my senses, engulfing me in her scent and rendering me powerless. Her full lips was molded in a heap of red lipstick, her lower lips caught between her teeth as she battered her eyelashes at me rather innocently.

It was a perfectly executed erotic romping…almost as if the two wolves were dancing the tango. The magnificent alpha and his beautiful mate rolled around with grace and sensuality, licking and lightly biting each other in a sexy hypnotic way that was intimate and absolutely seductive. The passion and intense desire that burned in their every move was just beautiful to watch. The alpha and his mate would briefly stop rolling around and just stare deeply into each other’s eyes with such blatant desire it felt as if they were having a steamy foreplay to crazy sex. Then they would get back to their romping.

I feel weird things inside my damn heart, it's throbbing. I was captured, tantalized, and mesmerized by her beauty. Yeah, I admit that she is damn gorgeous and almost perfect! But when I deny it to myself, I'm definitely fooling myself. Crazy, man! Damn! Shit! I snapped back to reality, but it can't help as I just found myself smiling at her picture right now, even after staring at it and closing the phone's screen. I collapsed back onto the bed. The hell, Adam! What have you done?!

My seductive aura had become almost impossible to control, pulsing outward in thick, rhythmic waves that filled the entire floor with sweet, fertile heat. I was soaked. Constantly, my pencil skirt clung uncomfortably to my thighs, damp with slick that refused to stop flowing. My heavy breasts ached, nipples tight and sensitive against the silk of my blouse. My clit throbbed with every heartbeat. The shift urges made my vision sharper, my hearing keener, my sense of smell overwhelming. Damien's smell dominated everything. It made my wolf want to drop to all fours and present for him. I hated it.

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.