Multipleorgasms Stories

[nsfw content: completed 5/5.] in which a curse leaves her especially sensitive to a demon's sinful touch. ++++ Nathan grins. "Wanna see a magic trick?" Before any party can react, his hand wraps around her wrist, the curse - powered touch sends her back arched and entire body wound tight as painfully intense sensations ravage her, again. Something between a whimper and cry fall from her lips, shaking, eye flying wide then squeezing shut. Her legs give out, but he catches her, forearm hooking around her waist, and something even stronger follows in his wake. "O - oh, p - please," she gasps, writhing in his grip. Her nails claw at his skin as agonizing bliss tears across her nerves until she's convulsing violently with another orgasm. Somehow, she manages to rip herself out of his hold, hitting the carpeted floor, still twitching and buzzingly numb. Her gaze lifts to see Michael's wide - eyed expression, then to Nathan's, black eyed and filled with bad. "Little lamb." He smiles, all teeth and carnivorous. "This is going to be fun. I've been waiting to devour you."

When Bokuto first saw Sakusa in the BDSM club he and Akaashi frequented, he thought he was caught. Luckily, that was not the case. Or, Akaashi and Atsumu get fucked into next week in 8k words of pure sin. -originally posted on ao3

"A small laugh fell from Kirari's lips, its nature similar to that of a giggle. 'Sayaka,' she said fondly, 'when will you realize that the only way to impress me is to stop trying so hard to do so?' Sayaka couldn't utter a single word in response, though her embarrassment wasn't a concern when Kirari distracted her, the former reaching her hands underneath Sayaka's body and finding the buttons of her smooth white shirt. Sayaka understood immediately what Kirari was getting at as she took the top button between two of her fingers. Propping herself up on her elbows just enough to slightly lift her torso off of the bed, Sayaka allowed Kirari to pop each button open one by one before snaking her hands inside the fabric, her cold fingertips gliding against Sayaka's soft skin." In case you didn't get the memo: a steamy night of sex shared between Student Council President Kirari and her lovely secretary.