LOGINTHIS BOOK CONTAINS NUMEROUS SHORT EROTICA STORIES AND IT'S NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. ~~~~~~~ “This..this is so wrong..” Octavia’s words turned into a song of moans, as she arched her back, her mouth wide open covered in drool and her eyes rolling continuously. “Does Bernie fuck you the way I do?” A deep baritone voice asked followed by the slapping of skins. “No..no.” Octavia stuttered, pleasure rushing through every part of her body. “Does he give you as many orgasms as you want?” Came the baritone deep voice again which made her stomach flipped. “No, Romania. Only you do.” …….. Octavia thought she has acquired everything she wanted. A loving boyfriend, a stable job, lovely friends and so on, but her sex life was nothing to write home about. Her boyfriend made her feel loved, but when it comes to orgasms, he always made her frustrated. Things changed when Octavia boyfriend’s older brother, Romania, came in. He gave her as many orgasms as she wanted and when he speaks, her core throbs. But Octavia is thrusted in a situation where she was forced to chose between her love life or her sex life.
View MoreEva’s PovWalking into the living room to find my mother on her knees as Dean pounded into her wasn’t on my bingo card. In fact, it wasn’t even on my Wishlist for years to come.She didn’t care, not when her hands held the headrest tightly, eyes closed as she allowed herself to be drowned in the pleasure that came with his touch.I stood in the doorway, unsure of what I should do. Was I meant to see this? Did he know that I had watched them last night?Dean’s eyes met mine, something dark flashed through them, “morning Eva, ready for school?” he growled, his hips still thrusting into my mother. Her eyes flew open, but she did nothing to push him away, her eyes were wild with lust.The president could walk in now and she just wouldn’t care.I shuffled on my feet, trying to discreetly rub my thighs together, I had rubbed one out earlier, but seeing this, I knew that I could open an aquarium in my panties. “Yes,” I rasped, my eyes not leaving the point they were joined.Sue me, but they
Eva’s PovI wasn’t always like this. No, I was the girl who enjoyed hiding in the corner, head stuck in a romance book, mostly forbidden romance, locked away from reality.The main reason I loved reading books was because they had a way of getting your imagination wild, nothing crazy, just a nice rhythmic flow of dark desires, entwined with a splash of romance to keep the blood flowing.Mom never understood why I would spend hours with my head buried in a book. I mean she never did, not when she spends her days finding the right man to make her forget about my father. The one she had loved, the one who got away.I was immune to the men she brought around. Never bothered to know their names, they never stuck around either. After a week or two, depending on how great the sex was, they would always leave and another would replace them like they were never there.In the span of two years, I have gotten immune to hearing my mother moan, scream through sex as her thousands of lovers bring h
Ruby’s Pov I shuffled to my feet, trying to keep as much distance as possible between us. But what distance can I keep from a man who has been inside me, made me cum like no other? “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I muttered, my voice crackling slightly. He smirked, the carefree look that feels like a death warrant. He has killed people for worse things and yet, here I am alive and still living in a post orgasmic bliss. “Really?” I looked towards the door, something tells me that before I make it to the door that he will get me, and this time, no screaming or begging can save me. “Tell me, Ruby, what made you think you could pull this stunt?” he growled, his voice dark and low. You killed the man I loved. I wanted to scream out at him. But the irony of the story slapped me in the face, the same man who gave me pain was the same man who gave me immeasurable pleasure. He stood to his full form, his eyes raking through my body. I couldn’t stop myself, not wh
Ruby’s PovMy body felt like it was on fire, a woven tapestry of lust, fear and orgasm.Maximus had his hand around my neck, holding me in place as he snarled at me, he had said my name, and right before I could react, he slammed into me, giving me the best orgasm that I have ever felt in a long time.“Maximus,” I moaned, my voice hoarse from how tight he was holding my neck. I was begging. But begging for what exactly? My life? Or a chance to feel that rippling toe-curling orgasm again.“Tell me, Ruby, do you want to play a game?” he hissed, rotating his hips as the tip of his cock hit against my G-spot.White lines formed in my eyes, I was seeing stars, and the pleasure made it hard to think. I couldn’t function, all I knew was that I needed him to continue his thrust. I needed him to make me feel the things that I was feeling.He pulled out slowly, his tip teasing my entrance, “I asked you a question,” he growled, slamming back into me with so much force that I screamed out in plea
Cara’s PovI should have done the next sensible thing which was to reach over to where Ace sat and snatch the phone out of his hands. But my body betrayed me. My thighs were clenching so hard that I knew if the situation were turned I would have had cramps by now.I wasn’t sure of who I hated the m
Cara’s Pov“Wear this for the camping trip,”I smirked, picking up the lace panties admiring the soft texture. But that wasn’t what caught my attention, it was the fact that the part that is meant to cover my crotch had a tiny pocket.I knew what it was without even touching it. And with eagerness,
Lira’s PovThe darkness never scared me.But the look in his eyes, they looked haunted, like a man filled with regret. I hadn’t seen that before.“Who are you, Eden?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous.“No. 36. You gave me the name Eden,” I cried, keeping my head down, avoiding his gaze.He lau
Lira’s PovThey say all good things must surely have an end.Well, mine walked into the room, the door slammed against the wall, and eyes were drunken in want and a little bit of intoxication.“You are back?” My voice sounded anything but mine. The low coarse tone and the slight pain at the back of


















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