Novel & Cerita Best Written Erotica

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Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

My pulled my head back and held my neck, choking me and I fought to get free of his grip bit to no avail, he was too far gone, so I let myself loose too, allowing the alcohol and ecstacy take full control of my body, I was done trying to fight it. He pushed in hardened, cussing and groaning loud words, his dick growing more Inside me as he drew close to orgasm, he spanked my ass harshly and I felt another rush of excitement, my pussy tingled and it was all coming together, my mind and my body, copulating and becoming one with his. We both let go and I screamed a bunch of beautiful nonsense while he groaned and emptied his shaft inside me. Best night of my life , I thought to myself.

She gulped in air and her eyes went wide at the sting and shock, coming back to earth from whatever orgasm afterlife she'd been floating in. You dropped the paddle on her stomach lightly and picked the bullet vibrator back up from where it was still humming on her chest. Then you slammed the dildo back into her pussy as deep as you could and wedged the bullet vibe between her clit and the fake balls of the dildo. The sexiest part of Sabrina, you'd found, wasn't her mouth. It wasn't her pussy, or her butt, or tits. No, the sexiest part of both your girls was their eyes. The way they looked at you. They way they could talk to you through those looks.

Ryder wasn't just using his tongue, he was conducting a symphony of filth against her nerve endings. They were buried deep under the thick, weighted duvet, a private cavern that smelled of sweat, salt, and the heavy, metallic musk of her own relentless arousal. The heat was stifling, the oxygen thin, but Ruth-Ann didn't care. She felt like a goddess atop a throne of sin, her body vibrating with a raw, electric hunger that five hours of climaxing hadn't even begun to sate.

Ethan Elara’s moans grew louder, breathier, her hips rolling desperately against my hand. My fingers were buried deep inside her, curling relentlessly against that spongy spot while my thumb kept steady pressure on her swollen clit. Her pussy was soaking wet, obscene sounds filling the candlelit room with every thrust of my fingers. “Right there… don’t stop, baby,” she gasped, eyes half-lidded, breasts heaving. “You’re making me so fucking wet… good boy. Keep looking at me. Watch what your fingers are doing to my pussy.”

My voice was shaky. Renata's lips curved into a smile, her brown eyes shining with something I couldn't quite name. "No, the opposite. Your writing is... powerful. Brave. I love erotic books myself, and I'd like to talk more about it. Are you free this weekend? Come to my place Saturday at seven." My heart hammered. Was this a test? A trick? Or something else? "Sure," I managed, my voice catching. She gave me a slip of paper with her address. Her fingers brushed mine, sending a spark through my skin.

He finished inside her, groaning quietly as his cum flooded her again. Elena became addicted to the danger and the pleasure. Every Thursday she grew wetter just walking into the library. She started touching herself lightly in class while looking at Roman. Her pussy stayed constantly sensitive. She loved the way her ass stung after his spankings. She loved feeling his cum leak out of her for hours afterward.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

“But it’s still all about sex! Who cares what genre…?” “Enough!” I’d had enough. I tried to stand up, felt Ethan and Nick tugging me up with them. “So what if I write erotica? When everyone here isn’t ashamed to read them then why should I be ashamed to write? And don’t even try to deny it. Imphal is a small enough town and I know where the orders come from. And if you think writing erotica's is such a crime that can only be punishable by rape, then stop reading literature altogether! You guys belong in jail or better yet, in the gutter with the rats! And out of all the writers in the world, you chose to harass me? Why? The others weren’t good enough or did they not have the time to teach yo