Sex In Cabin Novels & Stories

In the shower—steam thick, water pounding, him pressing her front to the tile and taking her from behind again, fingers in her mouth to muffle her moans. Every position bled into the next. No breaks longer than it took to catch breath or drink water. He whispered commands the whole time—“Open wider,” “Look at me while you come,” “Beg for it”—and she obeyed without hesitation, body attuned to his voice like a string to a bow. By nightfall the sheets were ruined, the cabin smelled of sex and pine, and neither of them could remember what day it was anymore. The storm still raged; the world outside ceased to exist.

CHAPTER 52. THE ECHO OF A SIN SELENE'S POV We are both panting, ragged breaths tearing through the heavy air of my bedroom. The scent of sex, sweat, and something raw, electric, hangs thick around us, a tangible cloud of our recent transgression. My body, still humming with the aftershocks of a cataclysmic high, clings desperately to his. My fingers, numb and tingling, are buried in the silken strands of his dark hair, gripping him as if he's the only anchor in a world that has just spun wildly off its axis. God, the sheer, undeniable truth of it washes over me: he is far from finished. The primal energy still radiates from him, a scorching heat against my skin, a deep thrumming in my bones.

That cabin was where things got even more intense. We drove up Friday after work. The place was small, woodsy, with a huge bed and a hot tub on the deck. We barely unpacked before we were on each other. Riley pushed me onto the bed the second the door closed, yanked my jeans down, and sucked me deep while I was still wearing my coat. I came down her throat in record time. Then I returned the favor, eating her out on the edge of the bed until she soaked my face.

The three unmated she-wolves practically threw themselves at me the second the door closed. They stripped for me, kissing and touching each other while I watched and stroked my cock. I spent the night buried in all three of them, switching between mouths, pussies, and asses. I fucked Sia while she ate Donna out. Then bent Tamara over and pounded her while the other two licked my balls and sucked on my nipples. I came inside each of them multiple times, making them clean each other up with their tongues afterward. The cabin reeked of sex and sweat by the time I was done with them.

Chapter 3: No Escape from Cum The fire was still crackling low when I woke up hours later. The storm outside had not gotten any quieter. Rain hammered the roof and wind rattled the windows like it was trying to break in. Inside the small cabin, the air was thick with heat, the smell of sex, and the steady breathing of three strong men surrounding me.

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.

"Oh, come on, you don’t think I’d do anything to you, El? You won fair and square.” “That's Elise to you. Lead the way.” She says, with a defiant smile, that Holden's lips also curl up in a cunning smile before he leads the way. “The males have our cabins where we stay, more like privacy quarters, for our rut and such,” he explains as she leads her down the short route. Especially with activities we males are allowed to, my brother had a specific taste, should I say?” he mutters. “He doesn’t let anyone into his cabin, not even me, so he had other places for his...promiscuous activities.”

“You feel incredible. Don’t hold back, please. I can take it.” “He’s not the only one you’re taking tonight,” Sawyer says from in front of me, guiding my mouth onto his cock while Callum pounds me from behind. I’m spitroasted by the fireplace in a mountain cabin during a blizzard. The surreal absurdity of it is the least important thing on my mind because Callum’s cock is hitting a spot that’s making me see stars. And Sawyer’s cock is filling my throat and four other men are touching my body with rough, big hands.

You are probably wondering what has happened in the last two months. Well, for starters Tank took me to a remote cabin in the woods for our honeymoon. We stayed five wonderful days doing nothing but cuddling, talking, and making love more times than I can count. We got to know each other both physically and mentally. I was forbidden to think about work or the company I was going to inherit soon. Every time I did Tank would distract me with a walk or a massage or a bubble bath and making love. He made me incredible meals to keep our strength up. When it felt like he was thinking about club business or the tattoo shop I would massage him which always led to more lovemaking. And it wasn’t the n

CATALINA’S POV I stood naked in the middle of the cabin with only a pair of So Kate’s, waiting on my bodyguard. We had finally settled on a location for our trysts after Nate found out. We almost got caught having sex in the car by my driver the other day. And the next, we were almost caught my the entire college when we did it in the orientation hall. The cabin was a private property I bought under a different name. Not even Papa was aware of it.