Best Monster Erotica Novels & Stories

I try to breathe, to manage all the sensations colliding together, but when he slides the fingers of one hand to my clit and begins to manipulate the already sensitive nub, I make a sound I don’t think I’ve ever made before, a moan from deep inside my chest. “Fuck, V, you feel so fucking tight. So fucking good.” “I’m going to come again.” “Tell me something first,” he says, drawing out of me and flipping me onto my back. He pushes my knees up and eases every inch of himself back into my ass with a low, deep moan. My eyes roll to the back of my head, and I bite my lower lip so hard I taste blood. “Tell me, is this real enough for you?” He flicks my nipple.

My head is turned sideways already, so I don’t have to turn my head to see. His monster cock is wet from root to tip and milky with both my orgasm and his pre-cum. It’s disturbingly erotic, him baring the evidence of his infidelity to his wife like this. And even though I think he’s crazy for doing something like this, I’m equally sick for finding it so damn hot. He must have infected me.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

He was making it so hard to focus… Why did he have to be so sexy…? The monster holding me to him was ruthless and willing to selfishly rape a lady because… What was his excuse… ‘Because your scent was the sweetest I’ve ever smelled.’ His left hand pressed against the apex between my legs, his palm rubbing against the seam of my jeans and pressing it against my clit, using the texture of the fabric to tease me and make me more sensitive.

“Clean your mess off it. Taste how desperate your cunt is for cock.” Kate sucked greedily, moaning around the thick shaft. Mira lay back, spreading her legs wide. “Now fuck me with the double-ended one while you use the vibrator on me.” They locked together on the double-ended dildo, facing each other, grinding and slamming their hips together so the toy disappeared completely between them. Breasts pressed together, mouths devouring each other in messy kisses. The vibrator buzzed loudly between their clits. “Harder,” Mira panted. “Fuck me like a real man would. Slam that cock deep. I want to feel it in my womb.”

It was pleasurable that it will probably hard to forget even if it was her first. "I'll do... it more if you beg..." the man who was doing the deed is much happier to be obliged to satisfy the woman underneath him. The hot and deep voice can even make the woman go crazy for him. Touch his body and satisfy her deepest desire. To be deflowered by no other than, Daemon Morningstar. The hottest and most famous, multi-billionaire who loves to indulge in s*x and lust. Money is just a bonus. "I beg you... please... deeper and harder!" Daemon smiled widely and licked the woman's neck as he thrust harder which made the woman scream in ecstasy.

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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? ****************

“Brave. Or stupid. Come on. I’ll give you the tour.” He didn’t touch her at first. Just walked her through the lounges. One room had a massive glass wall looking into a scene already in progress—three bodies tangled on silk sheets, moans muffled by the thick glass. Maya’s thighs pressed together as she watched a woman arch between two men, one buried in her mouth, the other fucking her slow and deep. “Like what you see?” Victor asked, stepping close behind her. His breath brushed her ear. “It’s… intense.”

All of my pent-up emotions hit me as our lips meet, tears leaking down my face. "Don't hold back, babe. Give me everything," I whisper, and he rams his cock deep into me. A cry slips out of my lips as I cum immediately, my legs vibrating from the raw intensity. He fucks me harder, and the pressure explodes. He's a beast in bed, and I fucking love it. He might be a monster. But he's all mine.