Sex Excerpt Novels & Stories

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.

Alexander hissed, his fingers digging into the crimson-flogged skin of Sean's thighs. "Like a bitch in heat, begging for more without even having the breath to say it." Finally, Alexander hauled him back to the center of the bed, but he didn't let him lie down. He forced Sean onto his side in a fetal-like curl, then yanked his top leg back until it was nearly parallel with his spine. He entered him from the side, a grinding, heavy motion that forced the air from Sean's lungs in a series of "Huh... huh... huh..." sounds.

I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk straight. The sexting escalated late into the night—filthy, detailed, and desperate. Seb described exactly how he wanted to bend her over his new kitchen counter, eat her ass until she begged, choke her lightly while pounding her from behind. Isabella, growing bolder and wetter with every message, sent short videos of her fingering herself on the bathroom floor, moaning his name as quietly as she could so Alex wouldn’t wake. Her fingers moved frantically, chasing the pleasure his words promised. By morning, she was soaked, aching, and utterly consumed by need.

Just watching. That was worse. Every other night I knew his next move. Tonight I didn’t, and the not knowing sat under my skin like a splinter I couldn’t locate. I went to get dressed. “Big spender,” Mikela said, nodding toward the VIP corridor. “Asked for you specifically. He’s clean, has a good record, and tips well.” “Name?” “Marcus Cole. Property developer. Been coming here for six months.” She handed me the booking slip. “Don’t say no.”

, She said and Sean laughed softly. " That's a lie" "Then what's the truth?" "Look here", Sean said as Kylie listened carefully." When a man and a woman come together to have sex...." Kylie cuts in,"One question, what is Sex?", She asked. "Sex is pleasure, it's when a man puts his dick into a lady's vagina and fucks her so hard that she moan, that's what they call sex", Sean said and Kylie listened with her mouth wide open. " And through having sex, the lady can get pregnant and give birth to a child", He said and Kylie gasps.

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

You shouldn't be begged to have sex she would always advice. She would also go further to tell them different types of sex such as vaginal sex and lot more. She always make sure they understand what sex really means and the kind of sex that ever existed by explaining it to them bit by bit. Vaginal sex: This is the heteronormative, straight sex, where a man penetrates his penis into the vagina of a woman. This is the most common type of sex as the majority of Indian population falls into the straight category. Although studies are claiming that all the women are either bisexual or gay but not straight, but the acknowledgment of the same is still very less.

that, I heard a sigh"Ahh .." Sebastian was ejaculating, moaning with a deep breath. He bit and kissed my neck, and my hot entrance squeezed his penis harder to not let go. He stopped and the dizziness arose. Sebastian poured out his pheromones as his semen spread deep into my body. And my body went limp and my arms, which were on his shoulders, fell onto the bed. Sebastian continued to ejaculate and My body keeps trembling and after that, I felt the hot fluid fill my stomach. And after that Sebastian ask me and said "I can't believe that an omega would be so good at bed. Why I hesitate to do it with you?" I suddenly stop at that moment when he asks me. Is this a sign that Sebastian would no

Eli's moans turned to cries, his cock leaking profusely as Damien hit his prostate repeatedly. As the bedroom door swung open and Zeke stepped in, the air was thick with the raw scent of sex—sweat, precum, and the musky tang of arousal that clung to everything like a second skin. There, on the bed, Damien was already deep inside Eli, his hips slamming forward with a frantic, almost desperate rhythm that made the bed frame groan under their weight. Eli's moans filled the room, loud and uninhibited, his body arched back as Damien gripped his hips, pulling him onto his cock with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed off the walls, a wet, rhythmic noise that mixed with Eli'