Zackary Arthur Sexuality Novels & Stories

Who would have thought that he would actually throw himself at a woman? What was even more unbelievable was that he’d still pounced on the woman even though he knew his wound would open up if he was not careful enough. “Okay,” Zachary replied coldly, his face expressionless. “You guys are free to go now.” The doctors dared not bother Zachary anymore and tiptoed out of the room. Standing on the side, Charlotte kept her head low as her heart was thumping like a drum. Zachary had been abstaining from sex, not allowing himself to wallow in sensual pleasure. Ever since she had gotten married to Zachary, he’d only had sex with her once, and that was only because he had used her as his “antidote” a

In that moment, as their bodies moved in perfect harmony, she knew that she was powerless to deny the raw intensity of their connection. Zakariah had long convinced himself that relationships were nothing but unnecessary burdens, opting instead to quench his insatiable sexual desires through fleeting encounters with local women or the occasional dalliance with prisoners. Yet, even in these encounters, satisfaction remained elusive, his voracious appetite for sex leaving his partners reeling in a haze of exhaustion and disbelief. He wielded his sexuality like a weapon, savage and relentless in his pursuit of pleasure, often leaving his conquests behind after just a round or two, their bodies

Nervousness was creeping down his entire system. “Hmmm... Is it a drug addiction?” Zadkiel inquired curiously. His hand snaked out towards the man’s naked waist as he pulled him closer to him. “I... I-its sexual addiction, Axe...” Arkael blurted out while putting his head on Zadkiel's shoulder. He leaned on him like he was absorbing Zadkiel's energy to strengthen himself. He felt like his body depleted after telling his biggest secret to his guy.

He opened it and the scene he found did not surprise him. On an old mattress was lying a thin boy and to some extent beautiful but who at that moment was a disaster of moans and fluids. Her legs were spread wide, containing the hips that would not stop moving hard from a certain alpha that was eagerly buried to the base inside her. Zacarias crossed his arms over his chest and leaned on one leg against the door frame. -If you called me for a threesome, I'll tell you that I don't feel like having sex- Sander, who was very into his own business, looked at him sideways wiping the sweat from his chin, his clothes despite the sexual act were even fixed, unlike his pants that were open and slightly

He asked. "Um let us say it is a secret I do not wish to reveal." I continued my little journey to my comfortable and awesome bedroom. "I bet it is because of those young immature ladies." Said Zack. "Yeah, the dick always prefers a tight pussy." I smiled because I heard them even when they were far off.

Zack explained. All he could remember was seeing Rachael in his arms, and then sparks flew. He never knew he was having sex with Lydia. He felt his heart even sink, realizing he just disvirgined her. It was rare to him since the girls he had often slept with were nothing close to virgins. "Get out. Get out of here," Lydia screamed, tears flowing down her eyes. Zack felt guilty and not bothering to beg her again, he resorted to picking his clothes, as he hurriedly put them on and left.

Sara’s POV With that affirmation, Zack leaned in, capturing my lips in another searing kiss. This time, the urgency was tempered with a newfound tenderness, a promise of care and respect. We moved together, exploring each other with gentle touches and whispered words of affection, but Zack was careful not to push too far. As we lay together on the couch, our kisses and touches growing more heated, I suddenly pulled back, my eyes filled with uncertainty. “Zack, I… I don’t think I’m ready for this. Not yet.”

She was not an experienced bitch like his nephew had accused. However, Arthur, who was already at the peak of release and mastered by alcohol, did not want to stop. The dense texture and natural suction from Flora's still-pure passage instead made his manhood harden even more to the maximum limit. Instead of backing away, Arthur instead leaned down, harshly devouring Flora's lips to silence her sorrowful crying, while his hips began to move, pumping.

His entire body went rigid, his heavy muscles shaking violently as he shot a massive, boiling hot load of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up to the very brim. We stayed pinned against that wooden door for a very long time, both of us panting for air, our sweat mixing together on our skin. The sin was committed, right there in my mother's house. Arthur slowly pulled his dick out, his warm cum spilling out of me in thick waves. He kissed my forehead gently and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking body, holding me tight in the dark. I knew this was a dangerous, dirty secret, but as I rested my head against his chest, I knew I was completely trapped in his power.

Katherine pressed to know the truth because she was no longer giving him time to deceive her. "Yes, I did, which is quite normal for a man who does not have a family or a son. I had not only slept with her but with many other girls too, which means if everyone comes to me and says that the child in their womb is mine, I have to marry them. Fuck, are you listening to yourself!" Zac stood up, quite rattled. He approached Katherine, who was standing in Silence. He grabbed her shoulder and spat, "Do you hear me!" Zac burst out in anger.