Tusk Love Novels & Stories

I'm completely at his mercy and I love it. He's biting everywhere now. My shoulders. The back of my neck. The sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder. Each bite breaks skin, his tusks leaving marks I'll carry forever. Claiming me. Branding me as his. And god help me, seeing him this way, feeling him use me like this, completely lost to instinct, it makes me cum so hard I see white.

Lisa let her face drop to the bed and slowly rocked, almost moving on Troy's cock inside her while he filled her with his sperm. "Do you love her?" Lisa groaned. "She's cute, and a nice person. She has a pussy she planned on sharing with me, but I don't love her." Troy panted. "I only love you." Lisa reached between her legs and circled Troy's cock, what little of it that wasn't still inside her, with her finger and thumb.

She took both their hands in hers and squeezed before lying back again, resting her head on the softest pillow she’d ever known. They moved to lie beside her, with Marek’s head at her left breast, and Kriss’s head by her thigh. They kissed, stroked, and nibbled her to another release before Marek designed a tapered object from water, forming it from ice. Kriss reached behind her with a bottle to squirt something slippery in her backside. It must be lube. She wasn’t entirely certain what it was Marek had made, but anticipated it would be cold as he teased the puckered rosette between her clenched cheeks a moment later.

He focused his gaze at her lips; he grabbed her neck, bringing her face closer to his while he locked his lips with hers. They both kissed passionately. Isabella temporarily forgot about the bruise on her face. Sebastian kissed her softly while gradually returning his hand to her waist. Rubbing her waist gently and swiftly, his hand reached to her boobs, and he relaxed, paused for a while, and took a deep breath. "I have missed you so much, my love. It has been 5 years and these lips still taste great.." Sebastian said with a cool voice. "I love you too, Sebastian. I have always loved you, and I has this conviction that I will get to see you again." She said this to him with her trembling li

“Totally natural if you’re in love.” “Oh, in love are we?” she mocked, raising an eyebrow. I growled playfully at her and flipped us over so she was lying under me. “Yes. In love.” I looked down into her green eyes as they searched my face, and I dipped my head so my lips pressed against hers. She tasted sweet, and chocolate chips lingered on her tongue as she flicked it against my mouth. “Fuckin’ Starbucks,” I muttered. “You spend more time there than you do anywhere else.”

“Kiss me” Leila whispered the second time and that was all it took for Gavin to lean forward and take her mouth in his. The kiss was different, she could smell the mint and oud in his clothes, she moved closer so her fingers could brush his hair and he cupped her cheeks in his hand. This kiss was based on an approval from both of them in their normal state of mind, it was not influenced by anything or any kind of alcohol. It was strictly what they both wanted and Leila took her time exploring his mouth with her tongue, her lips and everything in her.

The sweet smell that was a bit musky and the taste of it that I enjoyed. Moonlight has a perfectly trimmed hairline, where the hair will not interfere with what I do with my beautiful little goddess of love. I started teasing my tongue again, passing Jade’s love flower parting on my tongue, like eating ice cream, nice and slow until I reached the special little love button. Slowly, then pushing hard the teaser and licking his peanut, flicking it faster and faster, drying it to see what aroused it, bringing it to the hot lust it wanted.

Remi replied and walked with Chloe. Both of them went to different kinds of games and rides. They played a mini basketball game, rode a roller coaster, a carnival car bumpers, ate some ice cream, went for a donut boat ride, and rests while going for a tourist sightseeing of the park. As they were walking, they came across another game, “You ladies! Wanna give a shot in my game?” A guy who manages a shooting game was inviting them. Remi looks at Chloe’s exciting expression as it was focused on the teddy bear prize. She thought to herself, Hmmm, does she want that? And draws out her hand to the mister, “Hey, old man. I wanna give it a go.” The mister was insulted and thought to himself, I’m in

She sat up as soon as she could catch her breath and set him on his back. Tasha straddled him. “I love you so much,” she breathed and cupped his face. “You make me happy every time.” She gave him a long, passionate kiss. She quickly went to work to remove his pajama shirt and bottom. His huge cock stood throbbing hard. He was big. Long. Thick. It bobbed upright with pre-cum already forming on its head. Tasha’s tongue darted out to wet her lips. “You are so hard for me,” she moaned, cradling it in her hands like the prized possession that it was. “You are so ready for me.”

she whispered, her lips finding his again, the kiss deepening into something raw and electric. They lost themselves in each other, the dorm room a cocoon of rekindled passion. The jealousy that had sparked the night fueled a possessiveness that made every touch more intense, every glance more meaningful. Mira’s anger at Tyler faded, replaced by the overwhelming love she felt for Ethan—the boy who’d crossed the country to surprise her, who’d fought for her, who’d never stopped being her home. As they lay tangled together, the world outside faded, leaving only the promise of a new chapter, where temptation was conquered by devotion, and their love burned brighter than ever.