120 Days Of Sodom Audiobook Novels & Stories

“This is madness. Your parents are right outside that door—” “Then you’d better make it count,” I whispered, sliding my hand down to palm the massive bulge straining against his black trousers. He was huge—thick, heavy, throbbing under my touch. My pussy clenched hard at the promise of it. I squeezed him firmly and he bucked into my hand with a strangled groan that made my nipples tighten. He pulled back just enough to meet my eyes. His were nearly black, pupils blown wide with twenty years of denied hunger. “Sadie… I haven’t touched a woman in twenty years. If we do this—”

The door locked behind us. He threw me on the bed and followed, dress up, panties ripped down one leg, two thick fingers pushing straight into my soaked pussy. “Fuck. So wet.” “Mm…” He worked them deep, thumb on my clit. “You’ve been thinking about this.” “Yes.” He pulled his fingers out, licked them clean and shoved his sweatpants down. His cock was heavy and thick. He didn’t wait, he pushed into me in one long thrust that stole my breath. I bit my lip to stay quiet as he fucked me hard, the bedframe thumping the wall, hand over my mouth whenever I got loud.

Just pressure and warmth gripping my thighs and slowly pushing them apart. "Get the fuck off me!" I kick and swing at the empty air and my fist connects with nothing and the hands don't move. They hold my thighs open with a strength that makes my struggling pointless. A voice fills the room. Not from a direction. From everywhere. It’s low and the accent is acient. It’s deep and hot, the kind of voice that voices out erotica audiobooks for me. "I've been waiting two hundred years for someone to stay past midnight. Don't make me wait any longer."

But I don't give a F**K He chuckles, the sound rough. "Louder. I want to hear how bad you need it. Spread your legs wider—show me those balls hanging full." I shift in my chair, thighs parting as far as the armrests allow, my free hand cupping my sac, rolling the heavy orbs between fingers. They're tight, aching, and I tug gently, the pull sending sparks up my spine. My strokes quicken despite his order, hips bucking into my fist as I watch Luca's expression darken.

I replied firmly. Andrew leaned closer to me, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You don't have a mere idea with whom you are dealing," he whispered, his voice dripping with confidence. "100 days, or I will marry you now," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. My heart skipped a beat as I stared back at him, realizing the gravity of his challenge. Could I resist his charm for 100 days, or would I find myself falling in love against my will?

Sophia’s text burned on the screen like a countdown to hell: I’m booking an earlier flight home. Something feels wrong. I’ll be there in three days. Damien read it while his cum still dripped from my freshly-bred cunt onto the marble floor of the master bathroom. He laughed—a low, dark, vicious sound that sent chills racing down my spine even as fresh heat pooled between my legs.

He rimmed and sucked both holes like they were treasure. The orgasm hit me harder than anything. My asshole spasmed around his tongue as I came so hard I nearly blacked out. He flipped me over and filled me with his cum, groaning my name like a prayer. When it was over I lay there shaking, his seed leaking out of me. "Good girl," he said. "You will stay with me. We will keep this as a secret forever. You are mine now." ═══❖═══ Two months later on Sunday during mass I sat in the front pew like always. Elias stood at the altar preaching about resisting temptation. His voice was calm and holy for everyone else.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

“You’re already so hard for me. I can feel how much you need this.” “Quiet,” he growled against my skin, voice rough with lust and shame. “This is madness. Your parents are right outside—” “Then you’d better be quick… or very, very thorough,” I whispered, reaching down to palm the thick ridge straining against his black trousers. He was big. Thick. My pussy clenched at the thought. I squeezed him through the fabric and he bucked into my hand with a strangled groan. He pulled back just enough to look at me, eyes dark, pupils blown wide. “Sadie… I haven’t touched a woman in twenty years. If we do this—”

“Lonely? With that pretty pink pussy dripping all over Liam’s bed? Come on, sweetheart. Be honest.” Luca reached down and picked up the still-wet dildo I’d tried to hide under the pillow. He held it up, examining the thick veins and the creamy residue coating it. “This thing is nowhere near big enough for a girl who moans like that,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “You need real cock, don’t you? The kind that stretches you open and makes you scream.”