Ariana Grande Erotica Novels & Stories

Her hands instinctively grasped Adrian's shoulders, her fingers digging into his flesh, her hair spread like a halo against the fellow's chest, a wild, tangled mess. The fellow behind her slid his hands around her body, his touch rough and possessive, squeezing against her breasts, pinching her nipples until they stood erect and aching. He kissed her mouth roughly, his tongue plundering hers as he moved faster, slamming his dick into her ass with an almost frantic energy. Adrian, on the other hand, didn't hesitate. As the fellow's hand groped her breast, Adrian slid his own hand around her waist, grabbing her ass, mirroring the other man's possessive grip, and slammed himself into her pussy

Erin hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her sweats, tugging them down to reveal a lacey black pair of panties. Guess Az didn’t steal them this time. Our eyes locked as she tugged the tank top over her head, revealing a matching lacey bralette. Leaning back against the couch, my tongue slid across the seam of my lips as I drank in the sight of her. (Dangerous Woman-Ariana Grande) Her hands flex around the pole, and immediately, my attention is laser focused. Erin’s chest rises and falls for a few beats before her eyes close, and I’m fucking brimming with the need to see her move.

Arianna groaned and quivered, her eyes wet with pleasurable tears, shakily she covered her mouth with her left finger embarrassed of calling God’s name in such an unholy situation, her right hand fingers digging painfully into Andre's tensely built back muscles. Her breathing ragged as he fiercely inserted a second finger, it surged in hotly to join the first, the soft pad of his thumb caressing the sensitive soft flesh of her pink clits above, twisting it softly round, round and round until Arianna felt she would explode into a thousand pieces. “I can’t t…..take it….any…more.mm..you...I.Ahhh!” She couldn’t even construct a sentence anymore,instead she cried out loudly, but not of pain more

Lena shattered. Her orgasm ripped through her with brutal, violent force, leaving her sobbing and trembling, clutching at Aria’s shoulders like she’d drown without her. Aria pulled back slowly, licking her fingers clean with a filthy smile. "You’re so fucking beautiful when you fall apart," she murmured. Lena could only pant, boneless and wrecked under her. But Aria wasn’t done. She climbed back up Lena’s body, kissing her hard — letting her taste herself on her tongue.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

She gasped, cumming on his face and fingers, pouring like a loosened tap. He didn’t stop, he kept sucking, licking, fingering her pussy until her legs were shaking intensely. Then he stood up and Gracie went on her knees, right in front of him. She held his cock “I will take all of your cock inside my mouth”. She said and smiled, putting his cock into her mouth, down to her throat. Inch by inch, hitting the back of her throat until spit dripped of her chin and tears ran down her cheeks, he held her hair controlling her, while thunder crashed outside. In and out until she choked and he cummed inside her mouth.

My skirt is hiked up to my waist, my legs spread out wide as I lean back on my elbows, my pussy weeping for his touch. “So wet and so creamy just for me. Is that right Bethany?” he asked with a deep, dark West African accent that only emphasized on the torture he was just about to unleash on me. “Yes, yes!” I breathed, biting the bottom of my lip to keep myself from moaning. Atiza drops to his knees between my thighs. He doesn't hesitate; he dives in, his mouth immediately finding my clit with a precision that makes my knees buckle.

"I feel what Ryan did to me is Karma, for hurting you." "Naaaaaah. Don't say that. It's my fault too, I should never have been such a coward and let you be humiliated by him. I should have spoken up way earlier." I told her and she giggled. "Well, I guess everything is in the past now, and we have all the time in the world to make up for it." "Sure." I kissed her on the forehead, and we shared a loud laugh as Ariana Grande's song "Santa, Tell Me" played in the background.

Van's fingers dug into her hips, his grip bruising as he held her in place, his cock sliding deeper with each thrust. "You like it rough, don't you, mama?" he grunted, his breath ragged with exertion and desire. Camila's body trembled, her muscles clenching around them, the sensations overwhelming. She moaned, a long, drawn-out sound of pure ecstasy, her head thrown back, her hair spilling down her back as she found herself in the highest cloud of ecstacy. Andrew, still stroking himself, moved closer, his dark eyes glinting with lust. "Look at you, so fucking beautiful," he said, "Our little whore."