Erotia Novels & Stories

“DAVE?!?!” “WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!” The pounding on the glass intensifies. “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS” “BRI!!” “DAVE!??!?” My eyes snapped to Daves our eyes widening instantly. Our eyes simultaneously dropped down looking at where we were connecting, Dave’s Dick still buried inside my Pussy. My eyes snapped back to the car window… Eric.. Fuckk.

Her face had gone purple and her moans were more of sobs now but Eros couldn't care less, all he wanted was to get satisfied. After pounding her to his satisfaction, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and she swallowed the excessive saliva and smiled, waiting for more instructions. Eros went toward the nightstand and took a sachet of condom that lay there, tore it, and slid it onto his hardness. The whore was still kneeling by the edge of the bed, anticipating more. He grabbed the whip by the foot of the bed and stared at her naked body for a while. She had butterfly and rose tattoos crested on each of her breasts. Her nipples and belly button were pierced. She had ligature marks all over h

I increased the pulse, the vibrators hum getting as loud as my moan and I instantly curled my toes. I turned the setting higher, then higher again till I reached the last setting, and the vibration got more pleasurable lighting up every nerve in my body. My eyes rolled back as a shaky “Ohhhh…” spilled from my mouth, my toes curling tight as I arched my back , barely able to breathe. I could feel it I was about to come, “ Yes, yes , yes.”

he told the bartender with a deep voice. My wolf perked up inside. "New in town?" I kept my voice cool. He turned and gave a small grin. "Just passing through. My name's Kael Rivers. A rogue wolf." "Rogue, huh? So you're Packless.," I smirked. He laughed low and sexy. "You got Alpha scent all over. What's your name, boss lady?" "Erica Stone. Stone Pack Alpha," I took a sip from my drink. His eyes lit up then went dark with raw hunger. "Female Alpha. Fuck, you're smoking hot."

Shame and filthy excitement twisted together in my gut as I dropped to all fours on the cold tile. My heavy breasts swayed, nipples hard, my red, spanked ass up in the air as I crawled slowly between his legs. The soapy water and my own juices smeared across the floor under my knees. David gripped my jaw roughly with one calloused hand, tilting my face up. His thumb pressed into my swollen lips. “Open that filthy mouth.” I parted my lips obediently, tongue out like a trained slut. He leaned forward, gathered a thick, heavy glob of spit in his mouth, and let it drip slowly, obscenely, right onto my waiting tongue.

And the beautiful girl was. Only now she had turned over and her perfect backside was on display and I found that JUST as fascinating as were the girl’s beautiful face and breasts. I let out an involuntary sigh and resumed my voyeuristic pastime. I was beginning to feel an erotic itch, deep between my legs as I continued to stare and contemplated what I might do next. I felt like a sleazy peeping Tom. Obviously, I thought, I should just close the sliding glass windows and leave for dinner…or a drink…or anything to get my mind off this lovely creature that had me so confused and excited.

I looked back up and our eyes met. I looked away total “I am so sorry” I said turning my back on him. “I have gotten a spare key” I said as I went out slowly. “Okay” he said. I took my bag and clothes and hurried to my apartment. I ate and laid on my bed. My pulse beating, heart skipping, clit throbbing and aching as images of his cock flashed in my head. My nipples hard and aching, I squeezed them closing my eyes hoping I calm down quickly. I became more aroused, I picked up my toys then put my vibrator in me.

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”

As if his presence isn't enough, now I am even more turned on. I squeeze my thighs together, shifting uncomfortably in the chair. "I'm sorry sir." "Sorry?" He slowly makes his way towards me, his eyes still fixed on me and making all my senses flare. I can smell his cologne, a thick mix of chocolate, spirit and cashmere. He stops right in front of me, his form completely enveloping mine. "Do you think sorry will take away the images you've planted in my head? Images of your tight, little cunt?"