Sexy Toriel Novels & Stories

I can feel his eyes burning into my skin. I drop my towel to the floor slowly reach for the t-shirt on the bed, toying with the fabric slowly. I hear his chest rumble as I feign innocence, tracing the fabric with my hands. There is something about Elio that makes me feel sexy and brings me out of my shell. He opened up to me. He wants me as his mate and the way he looks and touches my body. I’m running out of reasons, no excuses to say no. I want him too. “God damn it little wolf, either put it on or get over her. This reverse strip tease is driving me nuts!” he groans, adjusting himself in his boxers as I crack a smile. It's exciting this feeling of power I have over him.

King Torvald said, moving between her legs. “Petty, you are a lycan as the intoxication from my bites only last a few seconds,” he said with an evil tone before pushing his erected manhood against her womanhood, making her gasp in fear. “I love your fear,” he said, pressing the tip of his erection into her. “Does that hurt? Mmm, my little wolf?” he asked in a baby voice. Princess Jovita nodded her head, ‘yes.’

She was slick, her folds swollen and glistening, and the cool air against her heated flesh made her shiver. He didn't hesitate. He lowered his head and buried his face between her legs. Sariel cried out, her back bowing off the bed. His tongue was a brand, lapping at her with a precision that was supernatural. He knew her body better than she knew it herself. He found her clit and circled it, sucked it, worshipped it with a relentless focus that had her seeing stars. He slid two fingers inside her, curling them, stroking that perfect, hidden spot that made her whole world narrow to the point of his touch.

He increased his pace more and kissed her tears. "Don't hold yourself, Bella." he cooed in her ear and pressed his thumb over her clitoris. Her breathing accelerated. Adrenaline rushed through her veins. Isabella shot open her eyes when it become impossible for her to control herself. Her teary eyes gazed at those cold eyes which has turned dark with lust hunger and desires for her. "Give in, Bella release yourself." he told her and it was enough for Isabella to explode beneath him.

He finally understood Warren's obsession. Torcia Sette was the most enchanting woman he had ever met. She radiated an extraordinary vibrancy of will, somehow showing the impression of every movement even when she was standing still. Her body, her face, every part of her was perfect with grace and strength. He wanted to sink into the warm vibration, carry her to ecstasy, and burn his face in the middle of the silk curve of her breasts. He imagined her relaxing and smiling, her skin pink in his touch as they lay on the bed. No wonder Warren wanted her so much. In Warren's attempt to possess her, however, the earl soon dissipates anything that makes her desirable. Kai knew he could easily drag

I squeezed my eyes shut, unsure of what to expect. My eyes flew open when I felt the wet, hot stroke of his tongue against my skin, sliding from my collarbone up to my neck. A jolt of pure, shocking amount of unwanted pleasure shot through me, making my knees wobble as I crumbled back into Kaelen’s large frame behind me. My lips parted slightly as Torin eyes found mine, “Fuckkkk,” his voice was low, rough and intoxicating, “for a Drakenheart… you taste so damn good.”

I was trembling and already close, when they pulled back. “Not yet,” Tori whispered with a naughty smile. “We want to play first.” She reached into the nightstand and pulled out a sleek, curved glass dildo and a small bullet vibrator. Collins took the glass toy, warming it between his palms while she turned on the vibrator, the low buzz filling the room. They laid me back against a pile of pillows then Tori straddled my chest, facing my pussy, giving me a perfect view of her soaked thong pulled to the side while Collins knelt between my spread thighs.

His cock hanging beautifully between his legs and I suddenly itch with need. My hands quick in shedding the rest of my clothes before joining my mate. My fingers soon touching his back. The touch light but enough to make Tori arch. His body arching like that of a cat. His body posed yet graceful. Tori unlike other males I’ve ever seen. Including the presence of Jake, Zak and Aaron. My mates all different. Each of us built in ways that satisfied the other. But when Tori was present then it was him who satisfied us. Tori the other half of our soul. Our mate. Our Luna.

The orgasm that had shaken Kethlen’s body in the corridor had not been an ending, but a rite of passage. A portal once crossed could never be closed again. The hoarse moan still echoing in her ears was the sound of her own innocence being devoured by desire. Gael did not release her. His arm, a band of muscle and hot skin, wrapped around her waist and carried her, her feet barely touching the floor, toward the tower bedroom. The darkness of the corridor merged with the welcoming dimness of their sanctuary.

"Tory, Tory, get up it's morning already" Grace informs Tory with a soft voice. "Hey Good morning Grace, did you sleep close to me??" Tory asks looking surprised??? "Yes I did, I couldn't sleep inside with Henry, he also tried to touch me, and when I said no he said I should live the room" Grace explain laughing. "I can't believe this guy, how cheap do they think we are??, and what on earth gave them that impression that we will have sex with them after meeting them for the first time???" Tory shook her head in disbelief.