Shifter Erotica Novels & Stories

*Touch her, feel her, give her pleasure,* my wolf demanded. I’d never had sex of any sort with a shifter or human before. It was impossibly dangerous. But fuck all that right now. My hand grazed the outside of her lips, she was completely clean shaven, or maybe waxed? She seemed like the type to do that. I growled and she moaned as I slid a finger inside her. Her hips began pushing against my hand, begging for more. I wasted no time just adding a second finger, she clearly wanted more. She moaned again and as I stroked her soft walls the base of my fingers hit her clit each time I pulled out.

(MATURE CONTENT 18+) Startled, Adrija rapidly sits up and gets off the table, her body still quivering from her orgasm as her legs feel like they could give out any moment but the way Shiv was looking at her it just made her ten times hornier. Shiv couldn't believe the sight in front of him. He couldn't keep out of his mind Adrija's bare ass and her p*ssy f*cking the table. His d*ck twitched inside his trousers wanting to be released and f*ck her right on top of that table, the erotic image turning him on beyond belief.

I grabbed my boobs with one hand and held my hair with the other. “You are not doing it right bitch, you need to widen your legs and go deeper.. Feel the pain and let it consume you.” ‘Oh, Mateo.’ I thought. After about 5 minutes my legs began to shake and I screamed out his name as I came all over the dildo. “Fuck! God!” My body grew weak and I fell on the bed. “Mo way I have heard and seen him fuck Lisa, and Nelly, and I still want him to fuck him.. What is wrong with you Astrid? God!”

Again he stopped. Lira was crying now — real tears of overwhelming need. Her entire body trembled within the black silk rope. Her pussy was visibly pulsing, clenching around nothing, slick and swollen and dripping onto the polished floor. The Shibari held her perfectly open, perfectly helpless. The cool glass against her nipples made them ache. The warm air kissed her exposed flesh. The scent of her own arousal mixed with Victor’s expensive cologne and the distant festival below. He stood and pressed the thick, leaking head of his cock against her entrance — just the tip — and made her grind back against him. Slow, torturous slides of her soaked pussy up and down his shaft, never letting her

When she started shaking again he pulled out, flipped her onto her hands and knees, and drove into her in one hard stroke. Elena cried out. He was thick, stretching her perfectly. The toy was still inside, pressed against her front wall with every thrust. The combination was overwhelming, his cock pounding deep, the vibrations, the way the plane kept jolting them together harder. “Touch yourself,” he commanded. She reached back, rubbing her clit frantically and Damien gripped her hips and fucked her like the plane might fall out of the sky any second—deep, punishing strokes that had the headboard knocking against the wall.

"So they saw me shift." "They already knew who you were," he said. "Now they know what you're becoming." Tyra crossed her arms. "That wasn't a normal shift, Kaia." I blinked at her. "What do you mean?" "You shifted fast. Too fast. Without the usual struggle. And you didn't lose control." "I thought that was good?" She exchanged a look with Kieran. "It's not normal," he said gently. "Even the strongest of us take years to reach that kind of control. You've shifted twice, and already your body obeys without resistance."

He’s then slammed into the tile, cracking it with such force that I’m not sure if the sound is from the tiles or his bones breaking. “SHIFT!” She commands with an aura that overpowers my own. I don’t remember reading anything about fairy’s having an aura like shifters do, but here we are, my own body yielding to the command and forcing me to shift. I quickly cup my dick and balls in my hands, covering myself. Shifters aren’t known to care about modesty, but this is my mate right in front of me, and I’d like to think the first time we see each other naked would be in the heat of a magically, romantic moment. Not when I’m now bowing on my knees, ass in the air, surrendering myself to her aura

She knelt over him, one knee on either side, hovering almost out of reach of his jutting cock, sliding back and forth across the head and letting their wetness mingle, allowing his tip to brush against her clit until she was ready to cry out with frustration, teasing herself almost as much as him. With a muttered curse, Roman grasped one of her hips and pulled it toward him. Wrapping both her arms around his neck, she offered one hard nipple to him to suck—and as soon as he grasped it with his mouth, she slipped down atop him, letting him slide into the hot, wet slickness of her. His gasp pulled in cold air around her breast, and the shudder it sent through her made his hand clutch her hip c

Tears of pleasure pricked my eyes. His hand slid down. Found my clit. Rubbed fast, tight circles in time with his thrusts. “That’s it. My filthy secret. My slut. Come for me again, quietly. Milk my dick while she thinks I’m just jerking off in the shower.” The words hit like a spark. I shattered violently in silence. My thighs were trembling, body convulsing against the sink. He fucked me through it, shallow and deep, drawing it out until I was limp.

Standing on the mattress my chest, hoisted upwards in my lace bra was very close to his face, indeed I could feel his breath on my chest as he looked down to untie the knot. Looking down at his busy hands I couldn’t help but admire the very obvious bulge in his pants, my eyes were drawn to its shape, the way it had felt so solid against my stomach. I knew about the act of course, I know what happens between humans, but what of the rumours that a shifter's sheer size, ferocity, can kill a woman? Am I truly that turned on right now I would tempt death for a taste of such pleasure from Ivan? Right now, it’s fifty-fifty. All rational sense has left my mind. I want a shifter to ravage me, the ver