Lust And Wet Cravings (A dark romance erotica collection)

Time seemed to pause when he claimed my lips, pulling me into a world that I had only dreamt of. His tongue forced its way down my throat, leaving me breathless, but I didn't care. With a swift hand movement, he pulled my dress over my head, and my voluptuous boobs bounced to life, my nipples aching and poking his chest. Flinging the dress in the air, he possessively wrapped his arms around my waist, crashing his lips on mine again like he needed them to survive.We staggered backwards, sideways and front again, our hands roaming each other, releasing weeks of built up tension and craving, needing more even if it was forbidden. He finally broke the kiss, fixing his eyes on mine while I struggled to catch my breath. "Tell me Elena, is this what you've always wanted? Me?" He asked, a hint of pride in his voice. I didn't care that he was a man who could get any girl in his bed whenever he wanted it, I didn't even care if he wanted to add me to the list of girls he had fucked. I just

I watched Frederick take his cock in his hand, working his way up and down his shaft. He threw his head back, groaning softly while I watched his cock harden in his hand. Every stroke, every groan and every whimper made heat rise in-between my thighs, and caused my nipples to stiffen. I didn't know that I was drooling until he stopped stroking himself and grabbed my hair so harshly that I winced."Come on, I want to see if you can take the whole thing in that tiny mouth of yours." He pushed my head towards his rod, and like an automated action, my lips parted to welcome the whole girth. He pushed it into my mouth and let out another groan, digging his fingers into my hair. "That's it.. that's a good girl. Take it, take it all." He moaned, his motivation causing me to move even faster, but I couldn't take in the length of his eight inch cock. I tried, even going as deep as my throat, but I choked every time."So fucking warm." He muttered, thrusting into my mouth. I moaned with his

I was waiting to finally pass out after Frederick transferred me to another room without as much as giving me clothes to wear. He said he preferred having my tits and pink pussy on display. This room was larger, warmer, and with an ambience that screamed safety even though there was nothing safe about it. There was nothing safe as long as that evil man still lurked. I was curled up on the king sized bed, my eyes tightly shut as I sobbed to the thoughts of my mother. I warned her, I told her that I didn't trust Butch, but as usual, she flung my opinions out the window. A sigh escaped my lips as I held my knees tighter, pressing them against my chest. It had been two hours since that beast fucked senses out of me, two hours of thinking about his calloused hands on my body. Something was definitely wrong with me. How could I still think about sex at a time like this? "Stepsister!"The sudden echo of his voice from outside made me flinch, and I sprung up on the bed, my gaze locked on

The woman on the stage moved with effortless grace, every swing of her hip and every movement of her waist causing a stir. She grabbed the pole with her eyes latched onto the crowd of lustful men, her tongue gliding across her cherry red lips on purpose. When she leaped onto the pole, curling her legs around it, with her bare breasts exposed and nipples erect, the crowd cheered, most of them shifting their hands to the growth in their pants. Her breasts were huge, so big that dragging them around had become a problem. A man needed his two hands to cup them, they were her money makers, them and her pretty, pink pussy that she only allowed special guests to see. Her name was Madison Pierce, known for her sultry movements and breathtaking energy in bed. She was the most desired stripper in New York City, a beauty so sought after that she had become exclusive to the richest men in the country. They came from all over the country to watch her strip, to touch those beautiful tits and if

Madison had never done it before. She had never touched herself in front of a client, and they had never asked her to do it. She stared at Killian in disbelief, unable to hide the pink tint that suddenly showed up on her face. She stood there for some seconds, contemplating on what the handsome devil had asked her to do."I don't have all day, miss Pierce." He said gruffly and she swallowed, slowly settling on the floor, her eyes focused on him. He grinned when she spread her legs, giving him a view of her stunning pussy. The same one that made men go crazy, it was all his now, only for his eyes, for his fingers and for his cock. The thought of it made the bulge in his pants twitch, and his eyebrows knitted in desire. Madison didn't take her eyes off him, her doe eyes peered up at him as she slowly traced her fingers around her boobs, making sure he was watching as she teased her own nipple. She released a sigh, feeling all her muscles tense up. The excitement of being watched by