Sexy Fiction Novels & Stories

Lexi They kept fucking me like that for what felt like forever—long, deep strokes that kept me teetering right on the edge without letting me fall. My whole body was shaking, sweat slicking my skin, my pussy making the wettest, most obscene sounds every time they bottomed out. I could feel their cocks throbbing inside me, both of them fighting their own orgasms, veins pulsing against my walls. “Please… please…” I was crying now, actual tears of overwhelming pleasure and frustration. “I can’t hold it… I’m gonna cum… I’m so close… Zach, Julian, please let me cum…”

Trust me, I saw different sizes… colors and shapes but none of them could blur out Alexander’s perfect cock in me and somehow, it traumatized me. For the first time in my life, I actually feel like I have a healthy sex drive, possibly even overactive, and it’s all due to him. “You’re drawn to him,” she said. “But you just have to be careful, baby.” She always says that and I know it. I can’t ruin my life for an orgasm. I groaned. “My life would be much easier if he wasn’t so pretty.” “Soph, you know I support you one-hundred-percent, but I’m actually glad you’re feeling like this.”

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

Every tug, every suck, every pinch sent sparks straight down between my legs. I could feel myself getting wet, my pussy starting to throb and ache. The shame made it worse. I was standing on the path to an old haunted mansion with my shirt up and my breasts out while my friends played with me like it was nothing. Cassie pinched my right nipple harder, pulling it outward. “Look at how hard they are already. You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, Sophia?” I bit my lip harder, trying not to make a sound. Kendall sucked deeper on my left nipple, her teeth grazing the tip just enough to make my breath hitch.

Then I felt his fat head of his massive cock rubbing up and down my soaked slit, coating himself in my juices. “Fuck… look at this pretty cunt,” he muttered, voice thick with lust. “Dripping for your stepson like a cheap whore.” I moaned shamelessly, pushing my ass back against him. Without any warning, Soren gripped my hips bruisingly tight and thrust forward. “AHHHH—!!” I screamed as he forced the thick head of his cock inside me.

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She asked, stripping. Tristan held her gaze and slowly stripped too. She adjusted properly into the bed and he climbed in to meet her. He trailed wet kisses from her cheek down to her breasts and she moaned, squeezing his hair in her fists. He moaned and slid further down and kissed the v of her soft waxed pussy. Noa moaned and spread her legs wider. He crashed his mouth into her wet coochie and slurped hard on her juices, causing her to scream in sexual excitement.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

“Just… the fantasy. The sacrilege of it. Fucking someone on sacred ground while the cross watched.” Seong’s eyes flashed brighter. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with the blunt head of his cock. One brutal thrust and he was buried to the hilt, ridges dragging against oversensitive walls. Ren screamed, back arching off the table. “Keep going,” Seong growled, starting a punishing rhythm—deep, hard snaps of his hips that made the table creak. “Tell me how you jerked off after confession. Did you finger yourself while whispering Hail Marys?”

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.