Amor Erotico Novels & Stories

The car is quiet and with it being near three in the morning, the world around us is silent making the sounds of my fingers in my pussy seem ten times louder. “Theo,” I moan. “Please,” I beg again, trying my best to entice him into slipping his hand between my legs despite the awkward position we’re in. “Fuck me,” I moan because I’m at the peak of my orgasm when I have no control over what’s going to slip from between my lips. “Fuck me. I want you. Please,” I cry out just as I shatter in his arms. I’m vaguely aware that he groans my name but I’m too far gone to recognize any other words he utters. My left hand goes behind his neck, bringing his lips to mine just as my orgasm crashes through

Feeling her tighten around my dick. "Nh…" She groaned as I slammed into her, feeling myself coming and knew she was close too. "I’m coming…" "Come for me, Amore Mio…" I whispered huskily, as I attacked her neck with rough hot kisses, knowing when I was done she’d be covered in hickeys. She moaned loudly as her orgasm tore through her, and I came moments later, releasing my seed into her. "Oh, Alejandro…" She breathed heavily, locking her arms weakly around my neck. She groaned as an aftershock of her orgasm ripped through her. "I love you…"

CHAPTER 79 Amour Amour - a sexual relationship or a secret love affair: usually an illicit love affair Origin: Latin 79 NICK'S POV A few days before Savannah's bachelorette party... I could still hear Savannah so clearly as I close my eyes when she told me she's marrying someone. I gaze at the invitation card disinterestedly. I still couldn't believe she's getting married. I just don't want her to marry yet, I know I am being selfish right now because Damon is already making her happy and Damon has filled the empty spaces that I left.

Katie had made the right choice when she decided to head south on the interstate. An exit sign loomed ahead. “Amor,” she read aloud. “Is that the city we’re going to?” The boy nodded. “Yeah, but I wouldn’t call it a city. It’s pretty small.” “What does the name mean?” she asked, craning to see her first glimpse of the town as they traveled along the offramp. He made a left onto a small road lined with adobe-style homes. “Love.” * * * * *

I arch my back, my hips thrusting against his face as I ride out my orgasm. I lie there, breathless and satisfied, my body still trembling from the intense release. Henry moves up my body, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I taste myself on his tongue, and it only adds to the eroticism of the moment. “That was just the beginning, Amanda,” he promises, his hands roaming over my body. “I’m going to make you cum again and again.” I smile, feeling empowered and desired. “I can’t wait.” In the meantime, Freddie pulls his pants down and is now stroking his rock-hard cock, silently watching us.

I cried out, my fingers tangling in his dark hair. He pushed me back onto the cot, his body covering mine. The weight of him, the heat, was everything I’d dreamed of. His hands were everywhere—kneading my breasts, sliding down my ribs, over my hips. He hooked his fingers into the waist of my simple cotton underwear and tore them down my legs. The sound of the fabric ripping was the most erotic thing I’d ever heard. Then his hand was there. Between my legs. On my pussy. A big, rough-skinned palm cupping me, his middle finger sliding through the wetness I couldn’t control.

Ero **** on the first date she confided in me i have a chromosomal disorder, disorder, disorder i need love and pain strangely mixed together my elixirs i suffer reality distoooorrtions a ghastly Vatican of ****** compulsions my soul is black matter my **** a seething cauldron of despicable desire my *** cries for homicidal cruelty mold me into a ******* fold me like a two dollar beach chair the wrong way tear me to bits unwind my intestine eat me like a blood ******* ghoul make me squirm like an anime victim i thought oh finally a soul mate with soul strange as a Dionysian mad hatter on hallucinogenics hot girl creeping grimacing at me meandering conjurations by ****** contortions stunning

Amour gasped when he slowly spread out her legs and buried himself inside. This was different from the excruciating pain she felt earlier. It was slow and also pleasuring. "M.. Master.." Amour gasped when he gently rocked her p**sy to ecstasy. "Ahh!!" She cried out in pleasure as she grabbed the sheets at fistfold, biting her lips hard to suppress her moans. "Moan" Aurelio groaned in her ear before burying his face on her neck. "Master..." She moaned loudly. Cheetah walked towards Aurelio's suite. She made to knock when she heard weird noises

he says. “I love you too. Good weather, bad weather, rain, sun, shine.” “You like to fuck more in inclement weather,” he says. I grin, lean over him to kiss him, grinding my hips until that first sunshine-yellow burst of pleasure sounds inside of me and I am coming, his fingers digging into my flesh. His teeth nip at my lower lip and make my orgasm that much brighter, that much sweeter. “True,” I say. “Maybe it’s the danger. Inclement weather turns me on. Almost as much as a clement man.”