Christian Erotica Novels & Stories

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.

He chuckles, picking me up like I weigh nothing and then throwing me on the bed. He takes his shirt and trousers off and I try to move away but his hands descend on my legs and he pulls me closer to him until his face is between my legs and I can feel his breath on my pussy. "We can't do this, Christian," I mutter weakly. "We can," He states, shutting down any more complaints I'm thinking of making. "I can wait to fill you up with my cum." My arousal dampens the sheets at his words, fuck him for preying on my breeding kink, "Touch me, please."

He smirks and raises his brow. I roll my eyes. “You’re—you are beyond handsome or hot or sexy.” I smile and look at my hands. “You’re still perfect in my eyes, Abbygail. You’re pure, innocent, smart, beautiful, intelligent, and I don’t want to taint you. I did a lot of things that I’m not proud of. I had sex with many women, and I even made my own rules.” “Like Christian Grey? You practice BDSM?” “Hell no.” He wrinkles his nose, and he looks cute. “Let me guess, curiosity made you read those books. Come here, please?”

"Just calm down baby, you know Roose Last night was the best night of my life, never in my life I enjoyed this much burying inside the pussy. That To A VIRGEN, whose not touched by any other man other than me. I cant believe that you such a beautiful innocent doll still virgen, The way you was so tight around me, your walls clinching, goddess of body trembling, writhing under me, and that innocent fucking face of yours the best sex of my life. The happiness and comfort you have given me last night is not there, in front of that rest, this money is nothing. I bought you the diamond price. I want this diamond to shine in my hand someday. I want to spend some days with this diamond. You know I

He yanks his zipper down, and that monster cock springs out into the open air. My breath freezes. Fuck. My clit instantly throbs, sending a hot, electric shock straight between my legs. My pussy weeps, soaking the fabric of my shorts before I can even blink. My right hand slips down under my clothes, sliding straight between my thighs. Jeez, he's so big. Fuck… no wonder Claire abandoned her children for him. On the screen, Christian is stroking himself, his face twisted in a mask of raw torment. "He's such a bad daddy," I whisper out loud to the empty room, my breath hitching in my throat.

Christian then hiked her skirt up despite her resistance. "Stop. " She weakly ordered, the word sounding like a plea. She could feel a throb between her legs, growing when Christian grazed her panty covered sex with his knuckles. Slowly, he pulled down her pink knickers and put them on the desk. "Damn, you're already glistening for me." He rasped, spreading her legs to reveal her pink, wet pussy. She was beautiful in his eyes—a total temptation that he couldn't resist. She caused a thirst that only she could quench. Christian sank on his knees, holding Isabelle's hazy gaze. Her breath was labored as she followed his every movement. Her pussy tingled further when he pulled her, such that her

Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his ba

My pussy clenched at the thought. “Not nervous,” I whispered in a throat voice, arousal flooding back. “Just curious.” Damian stepped closer, putting his hand on my waist. “Dorian’s the one in the p**n videos, Sera. I’m too busy with work to be available 24/7 fucking on screen. But I handle the exclusive live chats out of work hours.” Realization struck me. The man whose powerful thrusts had shattered my world, whose body moved like a god in those threesomes… That was Dorian.

I turned on the shower and let the cold water run in between my legs, I shivered in relief. I put my hands in between my legs, my pussy was hot and swollen. I closed my eyes and flashbacks started rolling in, and best part? He wasn’t done yet. I can’t believe Tom Brandy fucked me, it’s like Im still dreaming. He is so… everything I wanted. I wiped myself dry with the towel and got out of the bathroom. He was sitting on my bed with my vibrator in his hand.

Raised the crucifix and recited the strongest command I knew. She broke the cord on her right wrist with a casual snap, full demon strength. Her hand out, fingers curling into the front of my cloth, yanking me forward till my hips bumped the altar edge. Our faces were inches apart, her breath smelling of wine, smoke and sin. “Do it,” she breathed. “Exorcise me with that holy cock, Elias. Save me, ruin me. Pound me over.” I should have pulled away. Instead, my free hand shoved her clothing up to her waist, baring her completely. She was soaked, her pussy glistening, swollen and pulsing. A bead of arousal slid down her thigh and dripped onto the altar cloth.