The Concubine Is A Man Novels & Stories

“You could disturb me like that anytime you want.“ “Yeah?“ “Absolutely.“ “Thank you for that.“ “No, thank you.“ He grinned. “I can finally concentrate. I wonder why I have been so distracted. Turns out all I need is a drink from my woman.“ “You're very cheeky.“ I grinned at him. “But you love it.“ “But I love it.“ A knock interrupted our moment. I'm just glad we were all cleaned up. “What's the matter?“ Mane entered. “You have to hear this.“ “What?“ “A maid is saying something about you taking a consort or something.“ “I'm taking a consort?“ “According to her, yes.“

"I need you to promise me that you'll bring another male friend later and... fuck all five of us." The man hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I promise," he said, his voice filled with determination. Amelia let out a sigh of relief and continued to touch herself, her body writhing with pleasure. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. The man's eyes were filled with lust as he watched her, his own desire evident in his expression. "I need ten thousand dollars," the man said suddenly. "I need to hire a prostitute later on."

farce! My pathetic one-woman show.

And I thought her body was enough to drive me crazy. Her scent...it's almost like Lesley but she smelled as good as heavens unlike her own daughter. 'Tsk. How dare her father abandon this woman for a joke like his second mate?' 'Men like James Castell don't need a reason to be a bitch and watch their own first chance mate wither by the ashes, Jacob.' Rogue responded. I've been admiring her for way too long, but I could do this all day. Her beautiful almond eyes are filled with unsurity and fear of losing her dignity. I do not know how long she's been a concubine for the King, but she is the only older woman in his group of concubines.

Anastasia "Ana" Conard-- Wife of Anthon, the woman he was talking to when he is walking away from me with a smile on his face, who would have thought? I am a fucking mistress, I want to laugh at myself. Flashbacks of memories with him keeps on repeating in my mind. I palmed my hair as I close my eyes and remember everything. Letting myself see him in my mind, my memories that were stored dearly.

She cried softly while she squeezed the little girl to her. “I’m happy to have helped.” I said shyly. “She was very sweet. It was taking longer than I would have liked to calm myself, but she helped me focus. She saved me, too.” I excused myself and made my way to the male concubus. He was nearly six feet tall with black hair and nearly silver eyes. His build was lithe and aristocratic. He almost looked like a vampire, but with golden brown skin.

"I must confess that you're one of the most beautiful ladies I have ever seen. Listen up, I want to make you my concubine. You make a great fit for that!" As I heard this, I felt vexed. I didn't understand why a man like Lord Stone Sumach would express interest in me. I wouldn't have considered it even if he wanted me to be his mate not to talk of being a concubine. To me, a concubine was the same thing as a lady whose duty was to help resolve a man's sexual needs. Apart from sexual obligations, a concubine had nothing else to do. Some emotional support could be needed at times too.

No human deserves to be tortured like that, according to Rose. "What did you say? Are you one of the concubines of this con man?" The man's sharp question irritated Rose. "Is that all that goes through your big brain, sir?" Rose looked at the man boldly. "Why is that always the only thing on a man's mind, when a woman is only useful as a concubine?" "You have a sharp mouth, Girl!" "You are narrow-minded, Sir!" The tension was evident from how the two people stared at each other and argued. The two black nets flashed against each other implying what was hidden in their minds. The tenacity of two people who are not balanced, does not seem to want to give in to each other.

Flashback: “One of the girls, the concubines, who arrived the other day has caused a fuss. Her name is to be said Liana. She fought against eating, against the girls eating or even looking at us, and the number of times that we had to tie her down for her to calm down are countless,” Marcus, one of the men who were in the car to deliver the concubines said. “I see,” I said.

I covered my mouth with my hand when I saw the man's butt; he was pounding the woman, who was spreading her legs wider. "Y-Your Majesty! That's it!" I couldn't stop myself from watching what they were doing. The woman encircled her legs around his waist while he was thrusting inside her. The man licked her chest while the woman arched her back to give the man access to suck her nipple. My heart was rapidly beating when I noticed who the man was with her. It was King Edward, and I couldn’t believe that he was with a woman while the group of concubines were going to the area where he would choose.