Best Erotic Authors Novels & Stories

The room was filled with the sound of my extremely wet pussy slamming against his dick over and over again. He’ll start up fast and hard, hitting every spot and I could swear he touched my womb, then he’ll take it slow, teasing me , making me feel every inch of his dick, making my body go numb. I’ve never been fucked this good before . “Do you like it?”, he whispered behind my ear, driving in slowly. “Yes”, I moaned out almost crying. “Yes what?” “Yes Mr Tom”. “Fuck i love the way you call me that, tell me how much you love it “.

The wet, obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoed loudly through the luxurious bedroom, mixed with Elias’s shameless, erotic moans that grew louder with every thrust. “Fuck, baby… yes, just like that,” Elias groaned, his voice hoarse and dripping with raw pleasure. He pushed his ass back greedily to meet every powerful movement. “Harder… claim me… I love when you get so rough like this. Make me feel it tomorrow.”

A gift for all my slow romance erotica lovers, a short story from: dividing and conquering the professor I,II,III Lily's POV With my tongue tucked in my cheeks, I press the new toy against my pussy wall and the strong vibration causes my body to shake. “Ahh…” the small whimper that slips out, bounces off the bathroom wall. Biting my lips and pressing my thighs together only makes my moans come out louder. It's been too long since I got fucked, too long that a vibrator feels like paradise to me at the moment.

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.

He rubs and slips his fingers back in, teasing me beyond my limit. If sin feels this good, I will gladly own hell. The feeling of his dick pressing into my pussy feels so good! Half way in, he slips his hand in my belly and pulls me closer as he rams his dick in. Up and down my body, rubbing my breasts, he fucks me till all I think about is him. His cock. His touch. His wet kisses along my body… And fuck, his erotic words. “That's my dripping doll.” He slams harder, busting my cookie jar as I squirt and drip, oozing every juice in me.

With Greg’s cum still warm inside her, the sperm swimming up into her uterus, she turned and pushed me onto my back, straddled my head, then lowered her sloppy cunt right onto my face. Now, I don’t like the taste of cum and it’s creepy to think about eating another man’s spunk. Eating it out of your just-fucked wife is doubly creepy. On the other hand, when you actually see your wife’s cunt gaping open after intercourse with semen dripping out of her, it is tremendously erotic, and having her so horny as to be completely out of control is the most arousing thing in the world.

The most erotic sight I'd ever seen. I held her close, rocking my hips slowly while she came down from her high. I could feel her pussy pulsing around me like a little heart ㅡ so fucking cute. I kissed her neck softly while I thrusted deeply into her again. "Such a good girl..." I whispered against her skin.

Neil only knows about the problems I faced after separating from my father, so it's quite uncomfortable for me to share my past with Aaron. "Aaron, my life is just like everyone else's. I became an erotic author because I was able to capture readers' attention so readily and because creating sexy books enabled me to make money quickly enough to meet my basic needs." I finished my response with a shrug of my shoulders. Since I didn't want to confide in him, I'll just give a brief overview of my journey to become an erotic novelist. "It's okay if you choose not to tell me, Sara. I know exactly why you find it hard to put your trust in me." He looked serious as he touched the rim of his coffee

Dave continued circling her clit, drawing out every last shudder and aftershock until her body went limp beneath him. Helping her to her feet, he kissed her deeply, his mouth firm and possessive against hers. His tongue explored every inch of her mouth like it was the first time, leaving her breathless. Erica kicked off the pants that had pooled around her ankles, leaving her in nothing but her red lace thong from the waist down.

“You can go back to your desk. I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable here.” Zach dutifully sat back down at his desk and waited for his face to cool down. He really wasn’t cut out for reading smut, let alone editing it. He would have to move onto that at some point in the year. He was supposed to experience all editing roles throughout the year. “We do get some gay erotica,” Becca told him when she returned to her desk. “It’s just not as common so we haven’t had a submission for a while.” “Damien Black, whoever he is, is the king of the genre,” Robert agreed. “He hasn’t submitted anything for a while though.”