Snuggle Partners Novels & Stories

Come here to my table one at a time and take a sticky paper; whoever is written on the paper will be your partner in the activity we'll do. Ms. M took the box and began calling our names. "Aww! That's too bad! I don't have a partner among the four princes," my classmate lamented as she knew she couldn't partner with one of the princes. Sarah came up next. She was still smiling as she did this. She screamed as she unfolded the paper. " Kyahhhh! Aarone is my partner!" she exclaimed, jumping up and down as if there were no tomorrow. Her smile is as if she won the lottery.

“We are partners after all.” A sharp gasp escaped Escuridade’s lips as he ground his hips upward, the friction sending a jolt of heat straight through her core. Her body instinctively responded, rocking back against him with a need she could not deny anymore. “Partners,” she echoed, the word coming out breathless. “Is that what we are now? not just fighters in the same cause, but partners in everything?” her hands tightened on his chest, nails digging slightly into the fabric of his robe. The familiar darkness inside her seemed to quiet for a moment, focusing entirely on the sensation of his body moving against hers. “We should not,” she protested weakly, even as her own hips began to move i

“ They're matching similar scent matches. If you spark with someone else, you're paired. What if Max isn't mine? And I'm paired up with someone else, I can't love someone else.” Paired up with someone else. “Someone else?” The air in the hallway shifts again, less gossip and more fear. “They are calling it an eventual pairing,” a boy says hoarsely. “You report in pairs, if your pulse and scent syncs, you stay, if it doesn't…” “If it doesn't, what happens…?” No one answers. They don't need to. Duos, pair based testing, not just Alpha and Beta. And Bond matching my hands turns cold.

On the carpet, hugging each other. ------- Tabby

She didn’t move. “You’re tense,” he observed without looking up from his screen. “Long week.” “Boyfriend keeping you up?” Mia’s head snapped up. “That’s none of your business.” He finally met her eyes. The fluorescent lights overhead cast shadows under his cheekbones, making him look sharper. Hungrier. “Everything about you is my business now, Mia. We’re partners.” The word hung between them, loaded. Partners. Project partners. Nothing more. But the way he said it…

I knelt between Vespera’s spread thighs, licking her clit and Silas’s shaft as he thrust up into her. Every combination unfolded—mouths on cocks, tongues in cunts, fingers and hands everywhere. Multiple partners filled willing holes. Breasts were sucked and bitten. Asses were spanked and claimed. Orgasms rolled through the twelve of us again and again, each one stronger than the last, until the chamber glowed like a living star. Hours later, they lay in a glowing, exhausted tangle of limbs and light. Vespera rested her head on my chest, one leg draped over Silas’s thigh, while Sable curled against Rook’s massive chest and Draven held Lorien and Wren close.

That was Milana soon began to cum hotly, even letting out loud moans, with the danger of even waking up another group of colleagues who joined the moment, when they were excited, right in the middle of moans and gasps. In the midst of the various partners, when he didn't take long to cum too, because his ass was a delight, just a boner. Even though they hadn't passed the horniness, nor had they stopped fucking, when they were still fucking, we still did it on the side, and in the last one, with a new partner, eating the pussy of the redhead woman next door, when she got on top of Vassilliev. Even though neither they nor the other partners wouldn't have gotten tired until they simply collapse

The dim lights of the swingers' club pulsed softly over the crowded room. Bodies moved in the shadows, laughter mixed with heavy breaths, and the air hung thick with the smell of sweat and excitement. In one corner, away from the main dance floor, sat a curious couple named Alex and Sarah. They had talked about this for months, whispering in bed about what it might feel like to share their bodies with strangers. Tonight, they decided to try it. Alex, tall with a strong build and short dark hair, held Sarah's hand tightly. Sarah, curvy with long blonde hair and a nervous smile, squeezed back. Her red dress hugged her full breasts and wide hips, making her feel both exposed and alive.

“It’s not even that we feel like we need another person in our bond. I mean, we’re enough for each other….But there’s this feeling that there is another person that’s supposed to be there. Almost like a phantom limb.” We’re quiet for a second before Arya says. “Well, you wouldn’t be able to do the sex part. But if you’re looking for a male presence in the bedroom and some cuddling, you could always try Impulse.” Kennedy’s eyes go even wider than before and Amelia nearly screams “The sex club?!” Arya rolls her eyes. “It’s an intimacy club. Yes, sex happens there. But it doesn’t have to. It can be about cuddling, sensation, or causal interactions. It doesn’t have to be about you havin

In this park, he knew where every piece of equipment, every tree, and every flower was placed, and he knew how to weave in between them without tripping over anything. I raced after him and, as usual, won. Quinten was fast and agile on his feet, but he wasn't a werewolf. Quinten tackled me from behind and we toppled over into the unoccupied sandbox. With the element of surprise and his extra weight, he had me pinned in less than a minute. I hooked my leg around him and twisted. Rolling over, I straddled his waist, pinning him to the ground. "You are not stronger than me," I said, ignoring the strange looks some of the mothers were giving us.