Sexy Korra Novels & Stories

"Nichole?" BANGGG!!!

Dixon had dimmed the light of the room so she could sleep well, so when McKenna saw the silhouette of a man, she got scared and threw the nearest object she could lay her hands on. "Hey Princess, everything is fine now. You don't have to be scared. We won't let anything happen to you." Dixon stepped closer to her and cupped her cheeks with his soft, warm hands. She nodded and hugged him. McKenna placed her head on his chest, listening to the lovely melody of his heartbeat. She couldn't help but feel safe in this position. It was the feeling she had been craving since her life turned upside down., the feeling of her being safe in this lonely world.

I was shocked by her words, so the feelings aren't one-sided; she is burning in the same fire as me. “While wearing this lingerie, I was thinking about you only. I was thinking about how you would look at me lustfully and would get the most painful boner of your life. Tell me, uncle, do I have a desirable body like Bianca or not?” If she was in her senses, she wouldn't have said all that, but yeah, her words were definitely causing me a boner, but I can't have her because she is a forbidden fruit for me. I can only look at her from far in hunger but I can never eat her. “Tell m–” She was about to talk more lewdly but I stopped her by smacking her ass hard, making her moan in pain.

King Nar has two daughters that he loves; he also has two beautiful wives. The first wife was named Kia; she gave birth to a daughter, and she named her Novella. She is smart but very spoiled; she does not believe in treating people equally. She is seventeen years old with a mature body that she uses to get what she wants. She is known for being beautiful; however, her attitude towards people is terrible; she believes that no one is equal. Novella stands Five feet and seven inches tall with beautiful curvy hips, that she used to her advantage to seduce man

Kaida continues, voice quieter now. Then, after a long pause— “He’s my mate.” Silence. Something dark flashes across Korra’s face. Her entire body goes rigid. “Your mate,” she repeats, voice flat. Kaida suddenly doesn’t like how that sounds coming from her sister. Korra’s fists curl at her sides, her breathing changing. The air shifts. Kaida’s stomach drops. The glow flickers in Korra’s eyes—silver, bright, and burning with something dangerous. And suddenly—

“He doesn’t stop asking for you.” A guttural, pained rasp filled the air suddenly. “Kor…ra…” Korra slapped a trembling hand over her mouth. She slid onto her knees beside the window, her heart pounding painfully. “Give me the clothes,” she whispered. Mara passed them to her, cool linen soaked in moonwater and mint-root. Korra pushed her hand through the narrow slit at the bottom of the curtain, feeling blindly for Kael’s skin. She felt nothing at first….then her fingertips brushed the scorched heat of his neck, and she almost yanked back in shock.

Cory chuckled, feeling excited and nervous. Saira's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she nodded, her desire evident in her gaze. Taking a bold step towards fulfilling their shared yearning for a deeper connection, Cory slowly removed her top, revealing her bare chest and allowing Saira and Kendra to admire her beautiful breasts. As her top fell away, Saira and Kendra gazed at Cory's bare breasts and leaned in closer, taking Cory's nipples in their mouths and exploring them with gentle kisses and flicks of their tongues.

Roy said coldly. Sophie's cover got throw away by him, and two naked bodies were facing to each other again. Sophie looked at the muscular male body in front of her, and she was angry and hateful, her face flushed with shyness, anger...

he muttered, beginning to knead gently at the muscles beneath her skin. “Mmhmm,” she hummed, clearly not believing him, a soft smile curving her lips as she leaned into his touch. Sorcha let out a soft moan, her head tipping slightly to the side as Karios’s hands worked gentle circles into her sore shoulders. The tension melted from her body under his touch. Karios’s jaw tightened. His gaze flickered down to her face—so close, too close. Her lashes fluttered, her lips parted slightly, and her body leaned into his with an innocence that felt anything but innocent.

The spray-painted words stared back at them like a curse. That night, after Mia and Sophia had gone to bed, Jake and Emma stood on the repaired section of the porch, staring at the lake. The air was cool, the water calm, but tension hummed between them. “I almost lost you today,” Emma whispered, turning to him. Jake pulled her into his lap, careful of his injuries. “You didn’t. I’m still here.” Their kiss started slow, full of relief and fear, then deepened into hunger. Emma straddled him on the porch chair, hands sliding under his shirt, tracing the fresh scars. Jake groaned into her mouth, his good hand gripping her hip, pulling her closer.