Sex Fiction Novels & Stories

Dominic admitted. “My prick is so minute, my ex girlfriend called it invisible. Whenever we had sex, she just lay still, rolling her eyes or fiddling her phone in the middle of our heated intercourse. She always said to tell her when I'm done tickling her and would hand me a vibrator afterwards, to give her the real deal” Axel said and the guys roared in laughter. “Poor lady. What mental damage you must have caused her with your pathetic insignificant… maggot!” Anna scolded him and he looked down in embarrassment.

On a side table, rows of red candles sat beside bottles of oil and lube. "What the hell?" Emma gasped. She never imagined Romero would be such a freak. She imagined him bringing sexy girls into this secret playground. Yes, he was rich enough to get girls who shared similar sexual kinks. She thought about how he would make their bodies coil with a mix of pleasure and pain... Images of Romero doing freaky things with baddies filled Emma's mind. A rush of heat flooded her body. Her nipples stiffened against her lace bra. It rubbed against the fabric. A warm, throbbing sensation bloomed between her thighs. Her pussy grew slick. The sudden wetness made her press her legs together.

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

Kamala answered. Kamala turned the light switch on, and I almost vomited on the spot. In the long hallway, there were multiple transparent rooms that had people having sex in them. In some rooms, there were also women giving birth by themselves on the floor. On the exterior of the rooms, there were labels written above them. Vampire. Leopard. Faerie. Witch. Fuck. Was this the program that she was talking about? Did she make a sex den for breeding rare-bloods? I looked at her in disgust while she looked at me with pride on her face.

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Prepare for a total rollercoaster, because this second series isn't only going to keep you at the edge of your seat, it would make you vent different kinds of emotion. The Book3 will coming up once I'm done with this series, I hope you continue to support me, encourage me and keeping shipping Roth&Tristan. If you haven't read the Book1, Kindly read it up so you can follow up the story till the end. Don't forget to share, Rate and Drop your comment! let's Go!! *********** THE SEX DOCTOR: BOOK2

Halloway The phantom sensation of Soren's fingers around my throat hadn't left me for three days. It was a cold, pulsing memory that made my skin itch and my pussy throb with a dull, constant ache. I could still feel the phantom weight of his seed leaking out of me, a mark of ownership that I had tried to scrub away but only ended up craving more. I was a respectable woman-a woman with glasses and a career-but at night, I was a creature of pure, unadulterated filth.

In the room shrouded in damp silence, staring with hazily unfocused eyes at Sam-seok's hot seed spilled over my belly, I opened my mouth softly in the voice of a terribly corrupted siren. "Sam-seok... You are truly not a human, but a predator." I wiped down the male's seed covering my belly with my finger, flashing a smile colder and more sensual than any shameless harlot in the world. "These past few days, you shoved my insides into hellfire, crushing and tormenting me with terrible dark lust..." "And tonight, with your brutal cock, you have finally torn apart and ruined even my physical body." The red SAEKGUI of the Twin Islands.

The apartment was quiet except for the occasional creak of the old building. Sometime in the middle of the night I woke to her hand sliding between my legs again. I was already wet. She kissed the back of my neck while her fingers worked my clit in slow circles. I pushed back against her, grinding into her hand. She slipped two fingers inside me from behind and fucked me with steady strokes. The angle made every thrust press against that sensitive spot inside. I came quietly, biting the pillow to muffle the sound, my body shuddering in her arms.

Everything became sharper, her vision, her hearing and especially her sensitive sexual nerve endings that pleaded for more of the vampire juice to coat her vaginal walls with sticky goo. Lafitte pulled out his dripping cock and rubbed it up and down her well lubricated ass crack. The two female vampires licked her ass with devilish tongues. They stretched her anus for Lafitte's cock and she felt him apply strong pressure to her tight little opening. She wanted to say something but her words were frozen in her throat. She had only been ass fucked by her room-mate's brother in college and that was because they were so drunk. She remembered it as somewhat thrilling because her room-mate, a pret