Sex Pov Novels & Stories

“Miss Sophia, the number one rule of being here is celibacy.” “Yeah,” she said, hopping up to sit on the edge of his desk. Her legs parted just enough. “But life without sex is so boring. So I just had to remind everyone that sex is amazing.” She smiled wider. She wasn’t wearing panties. Her bare pussy was on full display, pink and still glistening from earlier, pointed directly at him. His jaw tightened. “Miss Sophia, what are you doing?” “I’m showing you what you’re missing…” she murmured. She glanced at Mary and gave a small nod.

Virginia's POV There's something I've noticed about my burgeoning sexuality. The more I experience, the more I want. Not in a consuming way like a genuine addiction, but in the way that I trust my partner enough to explore every avenue that fascinates us both. It shows in the silent moments between us with those loaded smiles and quiet conversations behind our eyes. It is complete trust and admiration between two people with formerly broken perceptions of desire and misguided affection. I think we were fixing each other more and more with every little touch and every little moment.

Her breasts bounce with the movement, her grip on our cocks tightening, her strokes keeping time with the rhythm of her body. “Come here, love,” Sev commands, his voice low but firm. He lays down, stretching across the back, his head near one door, his legs bent near the other. “Ride my cock.” Chloe straddles him, and I hear the sound of a zipper rolling down. I turn to Joe, watching as he pulls his cock from his pants. I’m used to werewolf anatomy, Sev’s in particular, but I’m somewhat surprised by Joe’s thickness. He doesn’t match us in length—of course, since we’re ranked pack members—but his cock is nearly as thick as a fucking soda can.

Sophia POV I stopped at the door and turned to look at the three of them. "I'm fine... It won't be the first time I've been with more than one guy at the same time." This time I spoke seriously, not just to tease. "I'm fine with my choices... I've already told Alexandre a few times. I like a lot of things, and I don't mind one bit if someone finds out what I've done... But just so we're clear, since this seems to be a very important topic for you. I've had sex with women, I've had sex with guys, and I've definitely been to a few orgies in my life. I know how to use a whip and I know a lot of different kinds of knots, I've been on my knees in front of someone, just as I've had people kneel at

"It's complicated. That night, after I got a photo of Kinan kissing a man, I don't know why my body felt like I wanted to go to a gay Bar. I saw there was a lot of happiness there. Then, I had a drink and the waiter offered me a one-night stand with a man. He gave me the key to the room. In the room, I immediately hugged him tightly. The hug he gave really made me peaceful. After that, we had sex and I became the bottom party who sighed deliciously. Our game really- really made me feel better. I didn't want him to go but he lied." Vero stroked the mane of my hair, he looked at me intently, his jet-black eyes made me get a little radiance of calm there. "Then after this, what are you going to

The pleasure had its grip on me. “Damn,” Ronan muttered, voice thick with disbelief as he shifted his angle and hit that spot again, watching me fall apart under him. He smirked like he’d just figured something out and then asked, “Is this it?” He pulled back and slammed into that same spot again. “That’s the prostate?” I cried out, arching beneath him. I was drowning in the sensation—every brutal, deliberate thrust shaking through me like aftershocks. My legs trembled, breath catching with each push deeper.

The four stages of sex: Admiring, teasing, confessions and fucking hard.... "SWEET CONFESSIONS" IRIS'S P.O.V .... "Tell me, can you still handle it?..." "Can you still handle the heat..." "Oh fucking God Xavier just fuck me and fuck me hard till I scream, till your name is all I can say in my lips, till I don't feel my fucking legs anymore"

By the time he slammed our apartment door shut, the mix of anger, temptation, and overwhelming lust was palpable. I sensed it immediately. I waited in the living room, naked and oiled, kneeling in a presentation position with my legs spread wide, a large vibrating plug buzzing in my ass and nipple clamps already biting my heavy tits. The sex swing was ready, the fucking machine positioned, and both Alex and Elena had been invited for a full voyeur session. "Tell me every filthy detail of what Sophia offered while you punish and own your addicted cum-whore," I begged, eyes locked on his bulge.

Sarah pov For the record, sex with Lazarus is fan-fucking-tastic. I'm ashamed to admit it, but I underestimated him. I had the chance to get down and dirty with this man a couple of times, but on each occasion, I turned him down, and honestly, too damn bad that I did. Ever since we first met, I thought he couldn't be more than every other Alpha, but he's so caring, so damn attentive, and then- a beast in bed. What's even better is that he made sure I had an orgasm before he finished.

Third Person Pov "Anything you both want," she gasped, voice shaky and all shades of desperate. "I just wanna get fucked." Donna laid on the floor, legs spread, basically shameless, tits rising and falling while she played with her fat soaked clit. Her juices leaked uncontrollably, as she pinched the hell of the bud. Every nerve screamed for a nasty, hard cock that would wreck her married core. "Shit!! You want dick that much!" Taylor groaned.