Sex And Rage Book Novels & Stories

“What’d you have in mind? More poker games?” An image of her sprawled in his lap flashed in his mind. Of full breasts pressed against his chest. Of squirming, soft, female flesh all over him, ready to burn up in his arms. As if on cue, he looked up and read the title of the book right beside her in full presentation. How to Give a Woman Multiple Orgasms. Shit. “Alex?” He shook his head and tried to clear the fog. Was she multi-orgasmic?

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm brewing inside me as those words burst out of my mouth. I didn't realize my voice rose in volume and I was yelling, feeling the pent-up energy coursing through my body, making my movements jerky and agitated. I could feel the veins on my neck bulging as I struggled to contain my anger, my eyes burning with fury. The scene was replaying in my head, and I could hear all the sh*t they said to her while attempting to rape her. She warned them not to touch her, begging helplessly, yet those morons swept her off her feet and were actually going to force themselves on her. If I hadn't stay back, they were going to rape such an innocent girl.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, group sex (MMF), and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for size difference, intense power play, and heat-induced frenzy. CHAPTER ONE "I fucking need it," Selene was begging as she flailed around on the floor, touching herself intimately. "I fucking need a cock now," she demanded. She looked crazed with lust as her eyes devoured the two wolves, licking her lips as she continued to paw roughly at her own flesh. In fact, just moments before, she had spread her thighs wide open to give them a show as she jammed several fingers up inside herself and mewled with

“No, they are expensive, I'm not sure you will take care of them and not destroy them.” Sean's words offended Renee, lest Sean even thought that Renee wanted to steal his expensive books. Insolent man. But Sean's invitation to read a book in the same room was so tempting. And the man was clearly challenging her, realizing how much sexual tension between them, and forced Renee to show herself whether to be cowardly or dare to face Sean. Renee stomped her feet a little and stepped closer to the sofa, took one of the books on the shelf and sat down, trying to appear comfortable there.

“Fuck, is like a curse word but it is also a slang for sex, and sex is a physical act of intimacy between two people that involves the male cock and the female vagina for pleasure, and it can also be the process of making babies.” “So, you have a cock? And if you put it inside me, we could make babies?” she asked innocently, making me groan. “Yes.” I rubbed a hand on my face, adjusting my dick, stirring at her innocence. “Can we do sex?” she asked, and my breath hitched. “People in my book do it a lot and they’re not even married, but we are.” She looked at me expectantly. “What kind of book is that?” I asked, blinking at her.

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I frowned “What do you mean exaggerated?” “In the book, it's like sex is liberating… You can do the nastiest and dirtiest thing to your partner with consent… and it's going to be pleasurable. The acts in it are wild, the praises, the names, the way they treat each other, bringing out the beasts in themselves and managing to keep it loving and romantic. Don't you think all that is exaggerated?” She turned to meet my eyes and she held my stare, I was grateful for that. “What has sex been like for you?” I asked

A constant throb that makes me squeeze my legs together just to ease it a fraction. Mara, the pack’s healer, came to my room last night as promised. She gave me herbs to dull the heat, cool cloths, and soft words about patience. But her eyes held pity. “First heats are brutal for latents,” she said. “Especially when there’s a mate involved.” She didn’t say his name, but we both knew. I shower long and cold, trying to wash away his scent that still clings to my skin—pine, musk, raw male. It doesn’t help. When I close my eyes, I feel his mouth on mine, his fingers stroking me, stopping just before I fell apart.

I must touch him. He leans in, letting the back of his palm rest more on mine. I am numb. His palm is like a weightless feather against mine. I keep my eyes open and glance up at him. His palm lingers, and he drags it slowly against my skin, igniting my skin wherever he touches. His face is a blank mask, devoid of emotions. Yet here I burn with every emotion possible. Rage. Anger. Frustration, and the stupid heat that rises to my cheeks when I look at him.

I reached out to Rage pulling his face between my legs as he sucked my clit. Their hands roamed all over my body, caressing my skin with gentle touches that made me moan with delight. Fingers traced the curves of my hips, the swell of my breasts, and the sensitive skin of my neck. Every touch was a whisper of pleasure, a soft exploration that left me breathless and wanting more. Rage's hands were firm, yet gentle, while Niklaus's touches were softer, more teasing. Together, they wove a tapestry of sensation that left me trembling with delight, as I had multiple orgasms, coating his massive cock. This became our new sexual pleasure mating session.