Sex Den Novels & Stories

Linda kept me all night, blabbering about Iñigo this and Iñigo that. "There this brightest blue like cool watery ocean blue, and he has green and silver fleck around his orbs. It's just so ugh so sexy — And his hair... His hair, looks so soft and is the color of chocolate... His jawline is so perfect his cheek bones are flawless!" Janeth groaned. My eyes widened at her as she closed her eyes, biting her lips. "Okay Janeth, how about we change the subject, yeah?" "I just can't wait for the ice ball, Sam. I have this sexiest dress that I can't wait for him to see. You do know we have to wear a mask right?" she said, her hazel eyes still wide.

I challenged him with a sinister smile. He shifted gears again, but I noticed how his hand was sliding down the gear stick-- closer to my knee. "Is that a challenge Ms Leir? " He growled in a undoubtedly sexy tone, and his hand finally made contact with my bare knee through the ripped jeans, sending sparks through my body. "Only if you want it to be, Detective Deckor," I whispered in a strained voice as my body blazed on fire. A light flashed through his eyes as his hand trailed higher. Slowly. Slowly.

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

Sean demanded lustily. His hands tightened on the sides of my hips, his fingers digging slightly into my skin. Turned on by his dirty talk, I began moving on top of him. Just like he wanted, I began riding his cock in wild abandon as I bounced my hips up and down his love stick. His cock slid in and out of my hole as I grinded my pussy up and down this massive length. My body weight made sure that I could take him in deeply each time I sat down onto his upstanding cock.

And yet Roth Dimitri has no idea that his best friend has wet dreams about him, Tristan thought to himself as Roth continued to speak, “That girl is into you, mark my words.” Tristan shook his head in denial, cackling, “Oh Roth, you have only met women like that in your life. All of them are not only after sex. I doubt Eleanor even thinks about sex at all, let alone having it with me.” Roth snickered, “Tristan, as the sex doctor, let me tell you one thing, everyone, even people who claim to be asexual or least active sexually think about sex - some more than others, but everyone does.” Roth looked at Tristan with a piercing look that made it impossible for Tristan to hold his gaze. He felt h

Her moans and pussy were driving him crazy, how he had missed being buried in her right hole. His dick pulsed, swelling as his orgasm raced through his veins. “Ahh! Yea.. Please” She moaned as he rummaged her pussy, he put her hands on the headboard, driving his dick in and out furiously, she cried out with pleasure, holding onto anything her hand touched. The room had a smell of sex, sweat and roses... Alessandro kissed her roughly, biting her lips, he moved to her breasts, sucking furiously and she screamed, holding his hair.

Lynn Louden watched the moonlift doors slide shut, the heavy iron panel trapping his scent inside the small box. He dropped his heavy pack tool chest onto the metal floor, his hands flying to his trousers to rip at the front fastenings. The mate bond heat was an absolute bitch. He had felt the burning pressure of his alpha seed swelling before, but this sudden ache for the omega upstairs was tearing his mind apart.

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

Her mouth was open for my kiss by the time I reached her. I loved the taste of pussy and cum in tandem – the polarities of pure sex, in the beautiful twist of tongues. This particular set of polarities was perfection in human form. We laid together on the chesterfield awhile in the aftermath of orgasm, with me at her back, my arms holding her tight. I breathed in the scent of her coconut hair as we calmed together, and it was a peace I hadn’t known in months. I, Julian Lockley, am a sex addict, who likes the degradation of barely legal girls.

Make it as erotic as possible because I need my cock as hard as a rock. Me: Are you mad at me? Jayden: Obviously… Or should I take this sexting stuff to my girlfriend? My face fell, and I didn't realize I had typed the word and hit send. Me: No. Jayden: Good girl. Now spread your legs for me so I can get my hard cock in there… Virtually, of course. Me: They're open for you. Jayden: Touch your folds while I touch my huge dick, baby. Me: I'm doing that, and it feels so good.