Werewolf Sexy Novels & Stories

I could feel the hot fluid flowing through her private part which meant that her heating process was in the middle and I needed to take care of her needs. After all, during the heat, werewolves tend to have the highest se-ual desires and wanted nothing but their mate making love to them for as long as their wolves desired. The fu-king horny wolves. She bit hard on my lower lip before dragging her lips away from mine and I missed the sweetness of her mouth. As I searched for the reason why she stopped, she narrowed her eyes at me and smirked devilishly though she looked hot while taking control of me. “Next time, you dare manhandling me, remember who is in charge here,” Scarlett muttered in m

That’s rough, but you still have a chance to make good yourself—literally. And werewolf stories—ah, they’re about the two-natured, aren’t they? Instinctive and rational. Wild and domesticated. Good and evil, violent and tender, lustful and faithful . . . werewolf stories can explore any or all of these apparent contradictions we carry around within us. We are all two-natured. Yeah, okay, you’re thinking. But why is this sexy? There’s the alpha thing, of course. And the strength, the agility, the physical courage and power of the werewolf appeals to a lot of us. Wolves are experts at survival—lots of us find that sexy. And their intense focus on the physical is deeply erotic.

I nearly shouted so he could understand my point. “If I knew you were not timid or weak, I’d have wanted you.” Suddenly his gaze deepened and flickered with gold and silver. I felt the change in his aura. It wasn't threatening. It was like… he wanted to fuck me. His gaze turned scorching hot, traveling down my body. And my body stupidly reacted to him. I felt tingles in every part of my body he was looking at. Even Lexi started purring. Damned wild, animalistic werewolf instinct! I cursed in my head. Werewolves loved sex more than humans. After all, we were part beasts. And I could still remember all the fantastic sex we had.

He was fucking her hard, his hands on her hips, groaning, “Mmm, fuck.” I couldn’t move. I knew I should run, but my body wouldn’t let me. My pussy was wet, aching, and my wolf was going wild, wanting him so bad. I stood there, watching, my mouth open, my hands shaking. The omega moaned louder, “Ohh, please,” as he fucked her faster, her tits bouncing.

To anyone who thinks werewolves have a high sex drive I would like to inform you my human mate, is a so sex hungry I can barely keep up. She started this little chase because I wanted to study on a Sunday instead of playing with her. Well, she got my attention and we are playing now. She moves slowing to the sofa bed where we have made love under the stars so many times. She lays down and pouts. “Mr. Wolf you destroyed my dress what are going to do to me now?” My wolves licks our lips and stalks toward her growling lowly. The growl and her strong arousal have me so distracted I miss the door opening and the baseball bat coming down.

I’m holding myself ramrod stiff. I hear her deep sigh as she moves away. I exhale in relief, but I’m also disappointed. As a Werewolf, I have slept with a fair number of females from my pack. When they’re in heat, it’s almost impossible to refuse them, and the truth is, I have never wanted to refuse any of them.

Before she knew it he was right there beside her as she felt a gush of wind. "I do." he whispered in her ears "But a vampire can have as many wives as he wants" "It is not the same for a werewolf." Nina returned back to him sharply "My mate cannot have another wife." Damon stared at her quietly for a while then he suddenly flashed a smile at her. "Watch your little mouth,Luna." his eyes turned red "I can rip your throat out any second.So go on...choose a dress." Nina didn't like any of them.

The alpha king glared at him. " You dare stand before me and speak of my death. Do you know what this place is? This was where I killed the old lady. Sophia witnessed it and ran. This place was where you had your first meeting to dethrone me. " He paused and smiled. " And this is where I will start clipping your wings. I let you fly too high. " " What?" Ruckus smiled. " Try and see." " Do you know how strong a werewolf can become after killing?" The alpha king released his claws and started walking to the oak tree.