Best Erotic Sex Novels & Stories

Casey tells me it made her cry. I never did get another encounter with Jordyn, but I enjoyed my beautiful, sexy, wonderful girlfriend on our own for the rest of the year until summer started, just me and her, every chance we got. Once she got on the pill, she went all wild and crazy and slutty and free, a wet dream come true. She sucks me off at least once every time I see her. She says it makes her nice and wet for the sex afterwards. Her favourite position is me fucking her from behind, with her lying on her tummy, holding her down, and biting and kissing at her neck. She says it feels scary and dangerous, like she's been overpowered, and that turns her on for some reason. Plus, she says I

He slowly pushed himself inside, letting me adjust for a moment. "So tight, so perfect." He groaned as he began to move in and out of me. I moaned as he moved. He began moving faster and pushing harder into me—pressure building up again. I grabbed him and rolled him onto his back. He looked at me, excitement all over his face, as I climbed on top of him. I gasped as his length filled me. I started rocking back and forth, hitting every spot perfectly. He began moving my hips faster and harder, lifting and thrusting me down hard onto him. I moaned as I hit my release again. He moved me faster. With one last thrust, he released himself into me. My core was milking him as he groaned. I collapsed

Xavier said as he moaned. His fingers moved to my swollen clit and began making circle motions across the sensitive bud that lay within and sparks began to dance on my flesh where our flesh touched one another’s. My hands moved to my breasts as I cupped them, giving them a squeeze and then pulling tight off my nipple. The pleasure of all the erotic stimulations mixed together made something within me combust and I felt myself once again tightening around his cock and Xavier said, “Yes Love, come for me again.” And that’s exactly what I did as the fireworks once again went off in my head sending tingles to every single inch of my being. Xavier continued to thrust up into me prolonging my high

The rain at Siren's Point picks up and Aiden takes his fingers out of my core. My insides pulse from the excitement of orgasm. I've had sex before with Jaxson Miles. I was bored with him in bed and had to read sexy erotic novels to get myself going. Aiden's fingering and kissing me is more arousing than any sex I've had before. If he's this good with his hands, I wonder how good he'd be in bed with his body thrusting against mine.

He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back. "Say it louder," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, the wet sounds loud in the room as he fucked me with them fast. "Tell me you love my cum inside you." "I love it," I moaned, voice breaking, hips bucking up to meet his hand. "Fuck, Haiden, I love your cum leaking out of me, I love feeling you all day." It was embarrassing how true it was, how my body craved it, pussy soaking his fingers, clit throbbing every time he brushed it with his thumb.

Like he had dreamed of this for months. He was making broad strokes, teasing flicks, and those soft sucks on my clit that made me cry out. And then he pushed two fingers inside me, no warning at all, and none needed, and he knows how to curve them just right to hit my G-spot! My back arched off the bed. My hands gripped the sheets. “Aiden. . . fuck! ohshit! Oh fuck, Aiden” He grinned against my cunt. “That’s right. Say my name.”

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.

Her chest heaved as she was feeling full again. "So good...." She moaned, and she ground her hips in a circle to feel every little vein on Sebestian's cock inside her twitching channel. Sebestian watched with bated breath how Adria was working herself on his cock. He could cum right then and there only from this erotic view, but he wanted to make this last a little longer. He gripped Adria's thighs and tightened his fingers to feel those legs shiver under his touch. Adria slowly pulled back and felt how Sebestian's cock slid out inch by inch before she dropped down again with a loud moan. Sebestian bit his lip as he was once again deeply seated inside Adria. How had his girl become so erotic

She pulled my finger to her lips where she then began licking and sucking her juices from my skin. “Fuck Selene.” I groaned as my left hand gripped my throbbing dick. This girl was the most erotic woman I could ever hope to meet. “I wanted to taste it.” She confesses. My mouth crashes down on hers as I take in the taste of her own juices and syrup that have mingled on her tongue. I begin stroking my cock as we deepen the kiss. The head of my cock brushes against her clit as I stroke the shaft causing us both to moan in pleasure. Her body wiggles beneath me, attempting to get more contact. I inch closer eager to give her what she wants. Her breathing becomes ragged as I brush the head of my c

Beauty’s hands roamed freely, exploring the contours of Mason’s strong back and the firm planes of his shoulders, each movement a silent declaration of her desire. The room filled with the sounds of their intimacy—a quiet symphony of soft moans and whispered endearments. Mason’s whispered promises and Beauty’s delicate responses melded into an erotic cadence that was both tender and unrestrained. Their lovemaking was a secret ritual, a celebration of love that had weathered every storm and now found its most expressive form in this stolen moment of passion.