Amor Erotico Novels & Stories

“Don’t just say anything, okay! Besides, you’re the one who said you wouldn’t be coming home tonight! You also said you wouldn’t be interested in seeing me naked even if you could, so why are your thoughts wandering all over the place now?!” Alvaro fell silent. His gaze seemed dark and full of mystery. My body tensed instantly as I felt the gentle touch of his cold fingers on the bare skin of my arm. Alvaro’s hand moved slowly up and down, until it finally shifted to my waist—pulling my body closer against his sturdy frame. I held my breath, staring at him with mixed emotions. There was fear, but at the same time, a part of me was desperately craving something. I knew this was wrong. I knew

He devoured her juices while she sank into the pillow, her eyes rolling to the back of her head with ecstasy. “My God!” she breathed, on the verge of a release. Matteo relentlessly worked on her delicate nub of desire. Amelia gasped at the unexpected explosive wave of pleasure building up deep within her. Her eyes drifted close with ecstasy and she came undone right into his mouth. He licked her clean while Amelia watched him with wonder. He looked so sinfully gorgeous, bare, and vulnerable. She hardly knew he could be such a gentle lover when the aura he exuded was that of danger. “Oh, oh!” she gasped for words.

I turn to Micheal and say "Help me explain this? Without freaking him out?" Micheal nods and says "Okay, well the first thing that you should know is that the Amore are basicly the same thing as a soulmate. They are paired together by the moon goddess herself. So rejecting your Amore is an insult to the goddess herself. Some people may still reject their Amore, but the way that we were raised we know that your amore is your other half, you will never feel whole on your own." He pauses and then adds "Do you understand so far?"

, (you feel so good, so soft, so tight, so worth it). I return to kissing on her, and she throws her head back, exposing her neck openly to me. As I’m kissing and nipping at her, she moans out and it’s like she’s making a siren call to me that it’s time to move within her. Amory is so receptive to my thrusts, that in just a few, she’s crying out and her inner walls are choking my manhood within her! “Tan receptiva, mi Amor”, (so responsive, my love) I tell her as she cries out uncontrollably.

Odessa messed up his whole system, his whole being. “Ahhhh! Vida Mia damn! Ohhh! ” He felt the hot liquid coming out of it. She feels, its femininity is absorbing her weapon and she can no longer control the developing sensation. He couldn't stop it anymore. So when he re-entered and touched it several times, a series of liquids from him filled its jewel. "Frahisto ..." "I love you, Odessa ... I love you for the only goddess of my life ..." "I love you too ... I love you so much ..."

Amour smiled, since that day alcohol and her are enemies. "Such a beautiful lady you have here Aurelio. Are you two dating? Or you're just partners in pleasure" Jericho asked playfully. Amour frowned. Who does he takes her for? A prostitute? "We're not-" "Of course we're just partners in pleasure, nothing more nothing less... After all, so far as you're rich women will always flock after you so in exchange of money she gives me what I want" Aurelio cuts in Amour's eyes widened and she looked at Aurelio. Is this really what he think of her?

His fingers explored every corner of my mouth, my tongue, making me gag slightly. “Do you have a finger fetish?” Amor asked, cocking his eyebrow wearing a dark heaviness in his eyes. I pulled out his finge as he ran his thumb over my lower lips. His gaze fixated on my lips as if he needed them between his. But he was holding back. “I have Amor fetish.” I said. He chuckled, smearing my saliva all over my lips. I frowned, gulping. “Lie down, Zeve. You are going to have a great time with your fetish.” He glided his fingers over my folds before sliding them inside me.

The fact that she had a pretty face and great body, combined with her inexperience and shyness, got Josephine even hornier. There was something wild, irresistible and purely sexy about that girl. Josephine wanted that soft skin to rub against hers. She couldn't wait to rub her pussy against April's pussy. Oh fuck. The erotic thoughts of her and April in a scissors position, rubbing and pressing their pussies against each other, made the volume her moans and groans increase. She increased the movement of her fingers, brutal thrusting and ramming her fingers into her pussy over and over again, her thumb coming in contact with her sensitive clit with every powerful thrust.

Damon already had sex with few women but only when he’s bored, he never had a girlfriend or someone he loved or did he? His phone suddenly rang. Damon erased the thought of killing the woman who used his photo for a while and pressed his matte black iPhone 11 pro max on his right ear. “Furlord.” “Lemon?” a sweet voice of a woman was heard over the phone. “I mean, Damon? Is Mr. Damon Furlord there?” she asked. Damon was speechless for a moment, he can’t be mistaken, the voice of the woman was the same as the girl she used to love back when he’s on his second grade. He was stiffened and couldn’t find his voice for a minute but then he gathered all of his strength and tried to speak. “E-Eris?”

Looking at Eero, she knew she loved him more than anyone in the world and did not understand her own heart at that moment. “I need time to think,” Ami said and stepped away from him. Eero stood up from the floor and grabbed her, pulling her in for a kiss. Ami got lost in the moment and reciprocated the kiss, followed by taking off her clothes. Eero followed her lead and undressed himself in between kisses. After they made passionate love, Ami was laying in his arms while he played with her hair. “Yes,” Ami said and looked at him, lowering her lips to his.