50 Shades Audiobook Novels & Stories

Sunlight poured through the immense floor-to-ceiling windows of Damien Blackwood’s penthouse master suite, illuminating the sprawling king-sized bed draped in the finest Egyptian cotton sheets. Elara Voss stirred slowly, her body heavy with a delicious exhaustion she had never known. Every muscle ached in the most intimate ways. Memories from the night before crashed over her like waves: the commanding press of Damien’s lips, the way his skilled tongue had coaxed her first shattering release, the burning stretch as he claimed her virginity with controlled power, and the raw sound of his groan as he emptied himself deep inside her.

I turnedto find him holding an umbrella over us, Duke included. His gaze was unreadable. “Coffee?” he asked. — “I should’ve said no. Should’ve lied, made up some excuse. But clearly, my mind and body never quite agreed when it came to Dominic Kingston. Now here I was, sitting across from him and muddy Duke, gently sipping my coffee while rain poured down outside the window. I finally worked up the courage to speak first. “So, you read Lola Noir?” Stupid, Eve. What a stupid question. His lips curved into a slow smile. “I do audiobooks.”

They snapped open immediately. The corner of Sudan’s mouth curved upward. “That’s better. That’s how I want you” Zach exhaled shakily, his voice breaking as he whispered, “You’ll ruin me.” Sudan leaned in, his lips brushing Zach’s ear once more. “No, Zach. You’re already ruined” “Spread you legs open, I want to see you. Sudan muttered

Anthony smiles, his hand moving down to my waist, "You are exceptionally beautiful, Violet Daniels." A lump forms in my throat and I try to search his face for any hint of deception. "Don't lie to me, please." I whisper. Anthony shakes his head, "As I've said, I don't give people false hope." The room seems to get smaller as I realize how close we are, his nose barely touching mine and his hand still on my waist, seeming to be so gentle. I swallow and look into his green eyes once more to find that he was staring right back at me with the same intensity. Anthony pulls me closer to him and bends his head down, his lips grazing my ear. I shudder in response and lick my lips as I try not to thi

That made an instant flood on my panties. “H.. hello…”I stuttered. “You’ve been reading,” he said, voice low, velvet-rough. One long finger brushed the spine of Fifty Shades. “Curious now?” Heat flooded my face. My panties were already ruined; I could feel fresh wetness seeping at his words. “Yes,” I whispered. He studied me — eyes tracing the flush on my cheeks, the rapid rise and fall of my chest, the way my hands trembled on the table.

The blind man heaved a sigh but he didn’t say anything again, he didn’t want to annoy her again. “I will feed you while reading a book, okay?” “Sure, what book are we reading today?” “Uhhmmm” Audrey giggled, “let me check my shelf” She checked for a while and finally grabbed a book from the shelf and made her way back to the bed. “Guess the book I have” Nathan shrugged with a smile, “I can’t guess babe, I am a blind man remember?” “Ugly love by Colleen Hoover, it is a very good book and I have read it a thousand times”

“Those.” Lauren stopped walking then. She heard Phil Collins’s “In the Air Tonight” blasting over the speaker at the top of the Himalaya ride, drowning out the screams of the riders. The scent of cotton candy filled her nose, sickly sweet. Her body felt stiff, clutched with some unidentifiable emotion. She crouched down to look David in the eye. “David. Are you telling me that Dad is . . . is . . .” She couldn’t get the words out. The inside of her lungs felt like they were frozen over. A ghost? A ghost walking around next to David, talking to him?

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

My AirPods were blasting dark, sensual music as I read one of my dirtiest books. I couldn’t stay quiet. “Fuck…” I moaned loudly, back arching off the bed. “Oh my god, yes…” Two of my fingers slid inside me as I kept rubbing my swollen clit with my other hand. “Mmm… please… fuck me harder,” I whimpered reading out what the female lead said in the book, eyes fluttering shut. My hips were grinding against my hand desperately. “Yes… just like that… I’m such a dirty little slut…”

Chapter – 0002 Lila POV I walked into the lecture hall for my required Intro to Erotic Literature seminar with my thighs still sore from last night and my mind a complete mess. The campus was buzzing with first-day energy students laughing, comparing schedules, flirting shamelessly but all I could think about was Damon’s thick cock stretching me open in that dark art studio. The way he hadn’t pulled out even after the mask slipped. The way he’d thrust one last time while I came around him like a desperate whore.