Arab Erotica Novels & Stories

I whispered into her ear, my breath warm against her skin, "you look even more beautiful out of it." Arabella's response was a soft chuckle, the sound making my heart flutter. But as I leaned in, pressing my lips my mark on her neck, her laughter dissolved into a soft gasp. I gently sucked on the spot, a shiver running through her body in response. With her dress pooled at her feet, I softly bought my hand up the back of her leg until it sat comfortably between her legs. Arabella’s breathing became even heavier as I sucked harder on my mark. My fingers gently began to rub her clit, while sliding through her wet folds. As Arabella began to roll her head further to the side and attempted to br

He asked. Arabella closed her eyes. “No..no..harder..Liam!” She giggled. Liam slowed down his pace before sliding out of her core. “On your kneels.” He ordered. Arabella smiled as she did as instructed and her ass poked at his thighs. He slid into her from behind. Arabella grabbed the sheet tightly as the movement made a several hit on her g-spot again and she moaned out in pleasure. “Yah..right..there..baby...”

He whispers, putting his hand on my thigh. I rush of excitement shoots through my body and I feel myself getting extremely wet. He slides his hand a little higher and I tense up. I hate how my body reacts to him. "You're getting wet aren't you baby?" He whispers, rubbing my thigh dangerously close to my soaking wet pussy. Shane hooks his finger in the hem of my shorts, toying with it, teasing me and I gasp. "Shane w-what are you doing?" I whisper, voice shaking a little.

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

"Alone at Last" TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. " Xavier's POV " For months she had been my obsession.

Anything. Aaron’s hands were everywhere, rough and insistent. He gripped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the kitchen counter, the cool granite biting into her bare thighs as her short dress hiked up dangerously high. The pink lace thong was exposed again, damp from her earlier masturbation and the dream’s lingering heat. He stepped between her legs, forcing them apart with his hips, and she felt it—the hard ridge of his erection pressing against her core through his jeans. “Aaron… we can’t,” she gasped, breaking the kiss, her voice a shaky whisper. But even as she said it, her hips twitched involuntarily, seeking more friction.

I circled my swollen clit, gasping as the slick coated my fingers. “Fuck, girls…” Ari grinned, hopping onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. Her skirt bunched up, exposing her dripping folds. “Come here, Yara. Let’s scissor; get that pussy rubbing mine.” I climbed up, our legs intertwining, wet cunts pressed together in hot, slippery friction. We ground hard, clits bumping as our juices mixed into obscene squelches. “Oh shit, yes,” I moaned, rolling my hips as waves of pleasure built.

Like to what? Her pressing back into me, my cock in her ass crease. "You know. Watch. Watch my son fuck me." My life, in a few months, from normal to this, "Yes, I want to watch your son put his hard cock in his mother's pussy and fuck her." She groans, moves, lining me up, "I can tell you from experience, it's incredibly erotic. Watching the wrongness, the taboo." "Should I fuck you now?" "Oh Dan, yes. I need your cock."

That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare. Your mind spins, lust twisting into something darker. Could it be Sabrina? The thought’s a blade, sharp and hot, slicing through you. The idea that the goddess from the office, with her angelic smile and fuck-me eyes, could be this filthy little exhibitionist—it’s too much. You’re rock-hard, imagining her spread open in that cubicle, touching herself while you’re just feet away, clueless. Who the hell is Kat18, and how deep does this rabbit hole go? ****************

A surge of mixed pain and pleasure coursed through Arabella, and she felt as though she was falling into an abyss of ecstasy. Alexander's touch ignited desires within her that she never knew existed. His hand traced over her legs, dragging up her skirt, revealing her smooth, milky skin. Arabella's body relaxed under the touch of her mate, easing her pain and releasing the heat within her. More wetness oozed out of her tight cunt, and Alexander’s eyes darkened, noticing her soaked panties. His hands reached Arabella’s inner thighs, halting near her panties, and with one forceful tug, he tore them into pieces.