Taint Body Novels & Stories

I self-asked, yet I remained rooted in place, an observer to his enigmatic approach. As he drew nearer, my gaze was irresistibly drawn to the striking details of his body. His broad shoulders commanded attention, accentuated by veiny arms that spoke of strength. The contours of his abs drew my gaze, and… OMG… What am I doing? I muttered as I quickly looked away, embarrassed.

Hmmm… I so much love the white colour and my cock twitched that she chose it for her undergarments. She stood naked before me, her smooth trembling skin glowing in the candlelight. Tia is breathtaking. Her full, heavy breasts with dark nipples already hard, soft feminine curves, and a glistening, puffy pussy already betraying her sinful arousal. I performed the ritual inspection slowly and reverently, my hands gliding over every inch of her body as if blessing it. “You are leaking, Tia. Your body weeps openly with unrepented sin.” I ran two fingers along her soaked slit, collecting her abundant wetness and holding it up for her to see.

"Lauren… is it true?" My father’s head hung low. He said nothing, but his shoulders trembled with fury. "Lauren," Nora piped up sweetly from the side, her words soaked in poison. "You’ve gone too far. Sleeping with so many men… What if you infected Michael with something dirty?" My nails dug into my palms, sharp crescents cutting flesh. I opened my mouth, ready to strike back— However, Michael cut me off, his eyes clouded with something dark. "Lauren… I never thought you could be this filthy."

Like that was going to work. He looked like he came out from a bath just now. His hair would dripping wet and looked so soft that she wanted nothing more than to caresses them. He was still in his homely outfit that consist of a track pant and v neck half sleeved T-shirt. She could feel the heat coming out from his body that she felt against her palm now.

Although he replied with a question, it was clear that Gerald knew about it. "Silas' apprentice is named Zara. She seems to have the Twinshade Body, but Silas didn't explain it to me, so I wanted to ask you." There was a long sigh from the other end of the phone, which shocked Felix. "The Twinshade Body is a special constitution for martial artists. There's a 90% chance that once the body fully erupts, both the righteous and evil factions need to work together to eliminate them." Righteous and evil factions? What did that mean? Not just the righteous side, but even the evil sects? That sounded too strange to Felix.

Something warm and wanting. “He’s different,” Rain murmured. "I want him.” “He’s wolfless,” Tavian muttered under his breath. “I don’t care.” “He’s nobody.” “He smells like everything.” Tavian pressed his palms flat against the stall walls, trying to anchor himself. His body was running hot—that specific heat he knew too well. The kind that started behind his sternum and spread outward until thinking became difficult and instinct took over. Rain rumbled with lazy satisfaction. “Touch yourself.” “Shut up.”

Hands wrapped around her arms and suddenly the room was tilting. “I told you. You don’t belong here. Now I understand how you got in.” Zira was on her back on her bed but she couldn’t move. Keiran was an enormous man, easily 6’4” with almost two hundred pounds and every single one was top Zira. “What the hell are you doing in my room you fucking creep.” It was difficult to put venom in her voice when the air was being forced out of her lungs. Keiran grabbed the t-shirt and held it to her face again.

White asked June whose dirty thoughts assumed something else that she had a blush creeping up on her cheeks. Mr. White lessened his tie before raising his eyebrows directly at the blush on June's face. "Hot weather allergies." she said in embarrassment trying to defend the last sane part of herself. "Okay." Was all he said before placing his hands on the table, clamped together leaning in his eyes focused on June who magically felt the air becoming too thick to breathe through her little nose

All those memories are still here, and I'd rather bask in them than leave it in the hands of those who wouldn't appreciate them. I gently got up from the bed and got down only to wince at the pain that washed over me. My thighs felt like they were smashed, and as I took a step, the pain increased. I knew it would take at least two days before I got back to walking properly. I made my way to the mirror where I checked my appearance. My normal full lips were bigger, with red stains that was enough proof of the tiger that ate me up. There were hickeys all over my body and as I checked them out, I found a folded piece of pay on the table beside my mirror. Curiosity piqued, I picked it up and rea

Those same arms which used to provide her with the sense of security but now they were tainted in that dark crimson liquid. She travelled her eyes up to meet his gaze and the thing that hurted her more was there was no remorse or regret in his demeanor of the thing he had just done. He was entirely unbothered by it. There was no emotion on his face. He was feeling totally blank and numb. She continued to stare at him without speaking a single word until her vision started turning blurry. Her head spinned. Black dots started coming in front of her. Her breathing hardened. She lost her own body's strength to stand properly and was about to fall but his blood stained arms got wrapped around her