Sensuality Stories

Rebella and Ryan are best friends from childhood. Rebella is a tomboy ,stays away from love ,marriage and stuff. Though boys are crazy over her because she is sexy AF. but a fact she is a tomboy. Ryan is a bad boy for whom every girl would die. For him every girl is just use and throw , but he has a different place for Rebella. Lets see what happen when these two different people fall for each other. and when the badboy want the tomboy to be his one only.

Sixteen year old Nicole isn't just an ordinary girl. She's a werewolf. Then, she meets Jack, a member of the WWHS (werewolf hunter society). Get trapped in the story of love, family, and going against your bloodline.

Letters within the heart Poems of the mind Words of feelings

My own compass, unpolished, an exercise to capture the qualities I find compelling in women.

A journey of learning to inhabit my own body - to feel, explore, and honor every pulse, shiver, and curve. It's about discovering pleasure without guilt, embracing desire without shame, and reclaiming my body as a home. Tender, intimate, and honest, this story is for anyone learning to meet themselves with curiosity, care, and freedom.

A collection of poems that describe the inevitable and dynamic pain that accompanies loving anyone, and anything.

Connie helps Steven destress in a radical way.

He puts his hands in my hair and his voice and the sun who touches the earth And trees and flowers. He makes me feel loved and I need love And all humans deserves to be touched, kissesd and loved Not by anyone but the person who must.

Tiaré was the first born of the Chief of her island home by his principal consort. Having lived a secluded life, she was intended to be the virgin bride of a man equal to her in rank. Unfortunately her father was killed in a war with rival islanders and she became a plundered prize; to be given away to the highest ranking victor. But that was not meant to be, because another marauder staked his claim on her. He was a child of the ocean, and he knew no fear. He stole her away in the dark of the night. He was not named Kana'i for nothing. It meant the conqueror, and according to him she was destined to be his own looted treasure!

Ms. Inexperienced meet Mr. Worldly. They meet at a crowded bar with good music and exchange words before heading off to explore each other. Alejah Sayms meets stranger Xavier Kerr, who talks her into spending the night with promises of forbidden pleasure. She agrees, what will happen when the sun comes up??

A story of a live connection that describes all four of the seasons of love, sensuality and erotica.

Materialistic needs are superficial and can never provide us enough satisfaction. Deep within lies our soul. Even it has needs....What are they? Have you ever listened to it carefully? Tried to quench it's thirst? If not, I suggest you to do once. Here is a soul just like the others, telling us 'saciar mi sed'..

A series of letters to herself and her significant other thousand miles away. She is a woman new to this sphere and bounded in restrictions. A woman raised with 3 meals of virtues a day to be a perfect wife for someone one day. A woman who is given wings to fly but is never let out of the cage. At a certain point....she melts the cage bars with her desire and curiousity and goes out in veil to be free...even if for sometime...even if its unsafe than sitting at home...she decides to take that leap. In these letters, she pours out her emotions, her fears, her dreams, her sides that noone cared to hear. The world would perhaps be a utopia if we asked people- 'so how are you really feeling today' and people truthfully shared their hearts instead of 'I am good....how are you?!' In the lanes of love and lust today, in the interests of darker sides and fetishes, in the world of exploring yourself and sexuality, unleashing your sensuousness and mind, how much do our ethics and virtues stand strong....how much your sincerity and love counts for the others...how much is it real or virtual in the world we live in....what do your feelings mean for others...she writes it on those papers, puts a dried out rose as a bookmark and closes her diary on the desk. Another sunset....as she gazes at her window with a cactus in a yellow pot placed in a small china clay saucer casts shadow on her diary cover. Life continues...

Cheesy thoughts at night

Where flesh meets spirit, desire becomes sacred. 'To the Holy Fire' is a collection of poetry exploring the raw edges of intimacy and the holiness of connection. The poems weave sensuality with spirituality, speaking to those who long to break free from their fears and embrace the divine power of longing. A slow burn of words, crated to ignite the soul and awaken the sacred within.

The stunning creation of a man who finds love in the shape of a beautiful female specimen