Boss Erotica Novels & Stories

A rush of wetness flowed out of me “Bad girl, letting Obsidian fuck you without my permission.” Gabe and Kane bite down on their marks as Byron slammed into me again. Byron pulled out of my pussy and smacked my ass on the other side. I whimpered as my pussy betrayed me and gave Byron the satisfaction of knowing that I liked the punishment he was giving me.

Then he was driving into her again for another round of feral loving. That’s when Ebony understood this wasn’t another dream. He was fucking her into a mindless state of a potential mating ritual. Gods, if he spoke true. There were two other horny men waiting it the wings to ride her to ecstasy. That was enough to send her body back to the heights needed to satisfy Benedict’s need to mate. Thank heavens he didn’t bite he. They were just having mind blowing sex right now. Locked as he was, he moved them, so he sat in the soft line needles, and she got her boots and pants off finally. Then she rode his shaft in reverse cowgirl. Her mind was mindless to everything in her bliss, but her overwhel

My fingers tremble slightly as I log into my Brazzers account. The homepage loads immediately—a clear column of flesh, sweat, and raw performance. I don't want a plot. I don't want a twenty-minute video detailing how the stepdaughter arrives home from school, goes to the kitchen to grab a bite and then thinks of seducing her stepfather. Nope. I go straight to the search bar and type: Intense Clitoral Stimulation.

It wasn't the bedroom with toys or restraints where he was restricted to be just a man. I could see his beast rising to the surface, clearly pleased by my mark on his neck and that we were in his territory. It was like a wet dream come true. It was time for Beauty to meet the beast. My legs dropped from around his hips, and I moaned as my clit slid against the bulge in his pants. I stepped back, smoothing the fabric around my hips until it was neatly folded over my stomach, giving Tobias the full view of my bare center. "Are you going to come out and play?" My breasts were still on display, and I reached up, cupping them in my palms and pinching my nipples between the knuckles of my fingers.

Full, voluptuous breasts poked out at him, a thick layer of pubic hair around the girl’s opening small belly button on her flat tummy amused Bates further. He watched the young girl as her hand cuffed her vagina. With her other hand, she touched her big breasts, face frozen with pure pleasure. He massaged his boner silence broke as moans stirred throughout the room. Beams of perspiration popped off his face while his body tensed. He jerked and jerked until great release. Thick warm liquid spread over his fingers. Afterward, Bates removed the half-bottle of whiskey from under the table, took a long sip watching two young girls tongue kiss in a porn video.

I was overwhelmed by the sensations he was creating in my body, and he was anything but gentle as he began to move. No, he moved like a beast, and I could tell his primal instincts were in charge, with every thrust he growled in my ear. There was no softness in his thrusts, and surprisingly, I found that I enjoyed it that way. Our breaths synchronized, and moans echoed in the room, two people engulfed in passion, two souls who couldn't bear to be apart. "Osborne, harder," I gasped, even though my mind was clouded. This night was precisely what I had envisioned the moment I purchased the lingerie. I didn't desire slow intimacy; I craved it raw, just like this.

Kael stepped forward and traced a claw gently down her cheek. “And tonight,” he said, “we breed her.” She didn’t know if they meant to be cruel. Or if it simply came naturally. They took her right there on the stone. Kael knelt behind her and slid in slowly, whispering, “Look at them while I fuck you.” She opened her eyes. The betas stood in silence, watching as Kael gripped her hips and began thrusting. Her hands braced against the stone. Her nipples hardened under the firelight.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

Benson's commanding presence and a sleek glass dildo set the stage for an intense exploration of pleasure. As he watches, his partner's desire builds, leading to a powerful release that leaves them both wanting more. An unexpected twist reveals a strap-on, taking their journey to new heights. Benson stands before me, his tall frame casting a shadow over the dimly lit room. *************************** ~JESSICA POV~ Benson stands before me, his tall frame casting a shadow over the dimly lit room. His eyes, a piercing blue, hold a mixture of dominance and desire as he reaches into the bag he's been carrying.

“Take every inch of your Boss’s cock while I teach you this important lesson. Feel how deep I am inside you? This pussy belongs to *me*. Why did you let Elena fuck you when you are *my* property?” “I… I thought— oh god, Sir— I thought I must be prepared for you,” Sophia moaned desperately, her voice shaking as he drove deep inside her again and again. “She said you only like to fuck when my pussy is already wet and ready— ahhh!” Mr. Voss thrust up harder, bouncing her harder on his lap. His thick cock slammed into her with rhythmic, punishing strokes that made her breasts bounce and her moans grow louder. He reached around and rubbed her swollen clit in tight, firm circles, keeping her right