The Pleasure Novels & Stories

I miss everything from him, especially his existence. "Icki." He delightfully moan because of the physical pleasure that I am giving to him. The nickname that sounds like a lullaby to my ears. "Yes baby?" I aks while I am busy running my arms on his waistline. His cheeks turn into red. "I want you." He mumbles but it is enough for me to be turned on and have the permission that I need. Well, I just need his permission for me to keep on going. I do not want to force him since it is a crime. I want him to feel liking and wanting it.

As he spoke, he kept on plunging his hand as deep as he can, while I moaned at his ministration. The pain, I endured earlier, has dulled. What I feel now is a pleasure, unlike the one I gave to myself. It was more than anything I've ever felt. And I wanted more. “Please, master.” I pleaded as he continued to lazily stroke me. “What a naughty human.” Unexpectedly, he slapped my Pleasure territory. “Master!” I cried out, not from pain, but from the pleasure that racked through me at the slap. I felt myself getting wetter as he slapped me.

“No, don't stop yourself from making that sweet delicious noise. It turns me on Nelika, I've never enjoyed a wolf's cries of pleasure as much as I like yours. Scream if you wanted to love, cry and moan harder just as how you wanted it. Express yourself, love, I like hearing it from your sweet lips don't be embarrassed.” His eyes meet mine in a very delicious passionate way like I haven't seen before. I never thought that someone could look at me the way that he does right now. Something stirred deep inside my chest followed by the need to release the rapture in between my thighs. The pleasure is so overwhelming that I stopped breathing and let the ride take me

My body writhed with pleasure as he drove me closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. I came like a giant sweeping wave, for the second time in the night, and tried to push Sebastian so I could catch my breath, but he rather increased the pace of his thrusting, starting another round of intense pleasure. I couldn't believe the intensity of my pleasure, and I gasped for air as I felt herself building towards another orgasm.

A slow stir of pleasure was drumming around me despite the pain that gripped at me. His mouth nibbled on my neck. "How does it feel, Sia?" His tone was unfathomably low and thick. "Hmm," my eyes turned to him dreamily. "I like the way your pussy clench my dick," he said to my ears, "like it feels right to be inside you." He continued. "I never knew a pleasure like this existed," I gasped when he forced in a slam. Though painful, it was spiced with pleasure. He looked into my eyes, "want me to come harder?"

He pulled her closer. “Hands around me.” Still boneless, she did as told. Gabe picked her up, her legs round his waist. She screamed as the position heightened the pleasure. Gabe watched her face, the burst of emotions on it as he worked in and out. The pleasure on her face made him feel like this was the best thing he had ever done in his life. It made him feel like never stopping and he knew he would gladly spend the rest of his life pleasuring her if she wanted.

" Chris, is everything okay?" I was in the room maintaining peace and quiet when rue walked in and disrupted everything... " Oh! Good morning babe, everything is fine .... How are the preparations?". I called her over and let her sit on my lap. " Good, the kids are really making sure that things go according to plan and I cannot wait to celebrate Lillian's birthday, she seems like a good kid". She opened up more. While she was busy talking, I had to admire the way her mouth moved and hip thrusts on my lap, it made me want her and it was something I didn't think I'd feel, it might sound weird.

She was completely immersed in the moment, lost in a sea of pleasure. Isla cried out, her voice a mix of surprise and ecstasy, as the raw pleasure threatened to overwhelm her entirely. She felt a surge of energy, a wave of pure bliss that washed over her, leaving her breathless and spent. The world seemed to explode in a kaleidoscope of colors and sensations before fading to black.

I was in heaven. His thrusts were slow, deliberate and with each one, he went deeper and deeper, hitting my walls and an overwhelming tide of pleasure washed through me. The more he thrust into me, the more of him I wanted. I felt like I could never get enough of him, no matter the physical connection between us. I pushed myself up a little, moving in rhythm to his thrusts and I allowed my legs to curl around his waist while I held onto his lower back, as if wanting him to save me from drowning in pleasure.

I would do anything to have this cock inside of me every second of the day. "That's it doll. Satisfy me". At the word 'doll', I lost interest and the pleasure was out the window. But Alessandro had other plans. He pulled out of me, sat on the bed and pulled me to his laps. Raising my bum a little, he shove himself back inside of me. The spontaneity of the action caused me to moan out loud, throwing my head to the back. The hurt was out the window and pleasure had returned in full force.