Eratica Novels & Stories

Just a sense of performance. He broke it off after two weeks with a lie: “I’m not ready for something serious.” What he really meant was, “ I feel nothing towards you, you make me feel like I’m pretending to be someone I’m not.” Eli never came out to his father. Never even tried. There was no screaming match. No thrown dishes or accusations. Just silence. The kind that filled the space between them like smoke. Eric never asked if he was seeing anyone. Never noticed how Eli flinched when someone used the word “fag” in a TV show. Never noticed how his son came home from school some days with blood on his knuckles and his eyes too dry for tears.

The erotica sounds of her mouth filled the space under the water, mixing with my gasps and low moans behind me. Faith free hand slid up to my throat, tilting my head back so she could bite along my neck while her hips kept rolling. "That's my girl, let her taste how wet you are," she moaned, pressing two fingers back inside me from behind even as Stella tongue sucked my front. She then pushed two fingers alongside Faith's, both of them stretching me open together. Their fingers moved in rhythm, one curling up while the other thrust deeper, scissoring inside my clenching walls. My legs shook harder. Faith adjusted her stance, spreading me wider so Stella could comfortably bury her face comple

Gavin starts talking again. "You are young though, I'm sure you don't want a kid. Especially not with some old guy that happens to be your brother's dad. I, we can go to the store tomorrow and get you one of those pills. I'm sorry Naudia. I should have used a condom, I just got carried away because you are so sexy and I have wanted you for so long." Gavin rambles and I smile.

Damon pinched the bridge of his nose. “This,” he muttered, “is why I barely sleep.” I smiled sweetly beside him. “Our children are adorable.” “Your definition of adorable concerns me.” Kael suddenly looked toward Eric. “To be fair, you did insult Erica first.” “I corrected her stance!” “You called her a violent raccoon.” “It was accurate!” Erica gasped dramatically. “I’m at least a wolf.” Kael nodded thoughtfully. “A loud wolf.” “Traitor,” Erica muttered.

Several people nodded slowly, clearly swayed by the accusation. “Now I get it,” came Eric’s voice from the other side. He stepped forward too, raising his hand as he pointed directly at Petra. His finger shook slightly with anger, but his eyes were filled with contempt. “This whole drama was just a way for her to abandon her child. How can a mom like you even exist?” The moment the words left his mouth, both Eric and Martins spat on the floor at the same time. The sharp sound echoed faintly in the silent hall.

He made fun of me as my cheeks burned from embarrassment. I sure hope I didn't pee on myself. The new Christmas song that was playing in the background now was "All I want for Christmas." by Mariah Carey. Santa Claus got on the bed again, teasing my clit with his slippery dick as he removed the soiled vibrator, stretching out his tongue to lick my release from it. "What do you want for this Christmas, girl?" He asked and I shut my eyes. "Your Cock, Santa Claus. Please ravish me hard." I pleaded as he continued to tease me down there, almost making me lose my mind.

I swallowed hard, my heart racing as I struggled to find my voice. "Maybe we should focus on something more comfortable, something she can relax in." Veronica nodded, her expression shifting to a mix of understanding and a touch of disappointment. It was as if she too was torn between embracing the undeniable connection we shared and respecting the boundaries that had been set. Together, we continued our search, looking for something that struck the delicate balance between sensuality and comfort. Our laughter, once carefree, now held a hint of tension, as if we were tiptoeing on a precipice that threatened to change everything. Every stolen glance, every accidental touch, fueled the fire th

“How bad?” Steve answered immediately, “Very.” “I can hear you!” the poor girl protested nervously. Erica took a deep breath before calming herself down. “Listen carefully Hana,” she told the girl more gently this time. “You don’t need to be perfect. Just don’t panic when you walk out there. Think elegant thoughts.” The girl blinked. “What are elegant thoughts?” Erica paused. “…Rich thoughts,” she answered confidently. Leon immediately turned away to hide his laugh while Steve nearly choked beside him.

"But when he's doing that when he's got a family and everything... Why have you left him? You'd get a bunch of money from him, wouldn't ya?" Erica coughed at a hard drink of whiskey and groaned a little as she wiped her lips free from the remnants. "I'm too much a pussy..." her words slurred heavily as she let her head bobble on her shoulders. "Too much a pussy to cheat on him, too much a pussy to leave him..." "I don't think you are," Matt said, turning to his side and giving her a smile. He took the bottle back and took a long drink that nearly emptied the bottle and made him clench his teeth until the bite left. "You look pretty brave from where I'm looking."

Erica offered her a warm smile, making Emma slightly surprised. In her past life, Erica was just like she was now—gentle and kind, obedient from a young age. Later, Luna Sandra arranged for her to marry Seventh Prince. But despite the high status of the mother of the Five Princes, Erica could only be a secondary wife due to her birth mother's situation. Luna had an arrogant disposition and an authoritarian nature. Erica's life did not go as she had wished. After losing two consecutive children, her mental state deteriorated, and she eventually became an abandoned member of the Seldom family. Seeing Erica's warm smile now, Emma couldn't help but feel bitter. She couldn't change the fate of ea