Eroti Novels & Stories

Not happening. I gave up instantly. If I was destined to die here, I might as well go out fulfilling my greatest wish— to turn this bleak world into one giant pleasure heaven. Doesn’t matter if it’s hot or cold—I’ll make it steamy. And honestly, even with his face hidden behind that swirling black mist, the boss’s broad shoulders, narrow waist, and deep, magnetic voice were dead giveaways. The guy was built. Lust makes cowards bold. So without thinking, I said, “I’ll take shortness of breath, trembling legs, glazed eyes, and… pleasure so intense I die from it.”

He murmured. His fingers suddenly curled and began to hit my g-spot. "A-aah~ Oooh...Ooh god...Aaha~ Aah~" I moaned. I began to breathe harder, his fingers hitting my sweet spot so hard that it was starting to make me shake. "I'm gonna make you cum, Eve," He whispered in my ear. Before I had a chance to say anything, his free hand clamped over my mouth once more, not even allowing the tiniest moan to escape. He pulled me up to stand straight, keeping me held tight against him while his fingers continued to pump in and out of my aching pussy.

I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

"Agreement of Conduct This document outlines the informal agreement between Aanoni Adukolapo and Ereadurami Tijani. Though not bound by law, the following expectations are to be respected in full by both parties. The agreement exists to ensure clarity, loyalty, and discipline in the course of our private relationship. Rule 1: I am entitled to ten deliberate attempts—ten counts—in which to make you open and ready for intimacy. If, after the tenth attempt, I fail, you are free to walk away with no penalty.

"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming

Her breathing turns a little heavy as she rubs up against me faster, pushing down a little harder. Naudia is close. She is using me as her own human size sex toy and I can't even tell her to stop. I don't want to tell her to stop. What I really want is to slide that little strip of bikini out of my way, pull my shorts down and slam my hard dick into her tight little pussy. Make her moan my name as she cums on my dick. Naudia rubs against me again and I push my hips forward, holding her legs to keep her close as I help her rub against me.

12: damaged people attract damaged people. × Love- Love is crazy. Because there's hardly any difference. × Juliet Robert's crazy was coincidentally playing as he looked out of the bus with a fatigued smile. Both their excitement grew as he finally crossed into Zurich- 'Katharina'

Just then, I connected the laptop to the big screen TV for a better view. Now the couple was going at it doggy-style, her back arched as she screamed for more. I matched his rhythm with my hand, stroking faster. A moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. I swiped the pre-cum from my tip and used it as lubricant, my strokes becoming slicker, more urgent. "Ahhh... fuck me!" I breathed, eyes closing. "Please don't stop... fuck me harder... yeah... all of you... don't stop, Anna..."

Fuck, Zara… I hold onto her waist tightly as she rocks on me, letting out breathy moans in her attempt to be quiet. This is crazy; my family could walk in at anytime but I don’t give a shit right now. All that matters to me is the pleasure of this woman. I raise my hips slightly to give her a better angle and takes full advantage of it, throwing her head back and grinding harder. “ Fuck , yes Sugar. Come for me” And she does , quaking and shivering as her release takes over her body. I guess this whole trip was well worth it.