Sex And Rage Novels & Stories

Lyra Raguel followed me over the edge with a groan, his hips jerking as he spilled inside me. We collapsed against each other, both panting and sweating, the scent of sex filling the room. We just stayed there, his cock still inside me, our bodies tangled together on the bed. The anger and tension from our argument had disappeared, replaced by something softer.

Blood from his arm smeared across my back. “Then fuck me harder, you bastard,” I snarled back. “Make me hate you more.” He did. He pulled out, spun me around, lifted me onto the table and slammed his cock back inside. His hand wrapped around my throat again, squeezing while he pounded into me. The rage sex was violent, messy, perfect...skin slapping, moans turning into growls, blood and sweat mixing between us. I was close, so close, when he leaned in, eyes locked on mine, voice hoarse with everything he felt.

"You seem very eager to add an addition to our sex life when your cunt is more than enough to satisfy my hunger." My face went white, the blood draining from my cheeks. The crude, dehumanizing word was like a slap across the face, a painful reminder of his true nature. But this time, something in me snapped. The fear and shame were replaced with a burning, righteous fury. I was not going to back down. I met his furious gaze head-on, my own eyes blazing with defiance. "You're right," I said, my voice shaking with rage. "As someone who can't last much, you don't need another woman in your bed."

Sean started cursing when Renee's reflection in the window made a motion to lift one of her legs onto the bed and seemingly take off her trousers. The gesture looked really sexy down here and Sean gritted his teeth angrily. He was completely ready to explode and Renee made matters worse with her reflection in the window—even though she didn't mean to. Sean really was ready to explode in the truest sense right now, considering that his manhood was so violent that it hurt. With an angry growl, Sean strode hastily up the stairs, slamming his feet with each step, opening the bedroom door violently. His eyes burned and he was ready to fight, and found Renee sitting on the sofa, changed into her n

Oh… fuck. Varek has never even touched my breasts before—maybe he has—but not any that I can remember. Every time we have sex, it’s in haste because my darling husband claims he is too busy with the academy and pack matters. In fact, he says it’s just sex and nothing special. There was a time Varek didn’t even let me pull my clothes off; he just lifted my dress, slammed into me, and came in two minutes—even before I could feel his cock inside me. “You have the sexiest tits I have ever seen in my entire life,” Rafe growls, trailing his nails round my nipples—his movements faster now, making my nipples harden.

Damn the seductive power she had over him, he thought as he cursed under his breath, unable to resist the vulgar pull she had on him. "Fuck," he spat, barely controlling the urge to scream. The word oozed out with a rawness that was at odds with his usual composed demeanor. This was the animal rage that was inside of him—a violation of the walls that he had built up around his emotions. At that moment, Xavier was confronted with the contradiction of his nature: the ruthless tycoon versus the primeval animal, each vying for control and enjoying its debauchery.

I wrap my arms around her to help hold her up as I watch my cock slide in and out of her tight little body. Payne comes to the surface calling for Rage. Rage grinds into Payne then slowly pulls out only to slam back into her. With each thrust Rage can feel Payne's tight walls get even tighter. He's coated in her wetness. It drips down both of their thighs. "Right there! Right fucking there, Rage!" Payne screams slapping the wall and cracking the tiles. Rage bites down on Payne's shoulder. She screams out.

Xavier crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the door. Seeing Bianca who just didn't answer, Xavier became very angry. He approached Bianca and immediately threw away the ointment that was in front of Bianca. "You should be taught a lesson, bitch." Hearing that, Bianca bravely returned Xavier's gaze sharply. "Watch your mouth before I rip it off!" Xavier chuckled, suddenly he grabbed Bianca's hair. "Try it, if you can do it," Xavier said defiantly. The anger that had been suppressed for the past few days seemed to give Bianca strength. Bianca quickly grabbed Xavier's other hand and immediately bit Xavier.

Moans escaped his lips as the woman continued to bounce. "I'm going to cum." I heard the woman say and it made me cringe physically. "Do it, baby. Cum inside of me." The woman retorted, grinding her behind against his stiff member. Was that their dirty talk? With the way my body sang at the act under the sheets, I didn't need any miracle to know who they were. A loud whimper that hinted sexual liberation lunged out of the crevices of their throat and I watched as they both collapsed to the bed, trembling like worms doused in salt.

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.