Novel & Cerita Erotic Articles

I shivered, hips subtly shifting, pressing toward warmth, toward touch, toward the thrill of being seen, desired, wanted. Marissa leaned closer, lips brushing my shoulder. I gasped softly, trembling, pulse racing. Darren’s hand pressed firmly into my lower back, guiding, steadying, teasing. I felt the heat pool between my thighs, spread through my belly, radiate up to my chest. Every nerve ending burned, alive with the exquisite tension of what was allowed, what was forbidden, what was possible.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

I stammered. “I see.” He smirked and continued walking. “So what do you think of erotic books? Do they convey the messages purely like movies do? The expressions, the feelings… everything.” I gulped. “It all comes down to how good the writer is.” I said, trying to steady my voice. “I most times prefer to read erotic books instead of watching erotic movies. “Interesting,” he smiled. “We really do have a lot in common.” “Do you get the urge to do it when you read them?” he continued.

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.

Kendrick's hands reached up to grab my boobs, teasing and fondling them while Kieran bit my earlobe hard, licking it in the process as he slammed into me from behind. It was really painful at first because I flinched at intervals but then I began to feel blissful, the two cocks almost meeting inside me as the men both thrust into me hard. Killian was fucking my mouth hard, without rest while Kendrick sat up to attack my boobs with his mouth, his teeth gazing at my nipples. Kieran licking my ear began to feel ticklish but I didn't care and just basked in their touch. Soon Kieran withdrew his dick from my asshole and got up.

She bucked against the bed, up and down, due to the movement of his hips smacking against her. He became brutal, dominating. He slid his hand between her cleavage, down to her throat, and held her there, completely arched, bent backward for him. Her breasts bounced as he fucked her relentlessly. Their movements became a sizzling, erotic dance of lust and desire that neither could control. He watched the sight before him: her smooth, glistening skin, her alluring, pointed breasts bouncing relentlessly as he moved brutally against her. God, it was so beautiful, he wanted more. It twisted his brain, making him uncontrollable.

The licking, and sucking was causing me to feel a wetness between my legs. I was embarrassed but before I could move to get off Eric, he pulled me closer to his hard cock, and I could not help but grind against him. I have never felt this way before. If it was the magic of the bond, I cannot deny that this magical bond was incredible. I felt Eric’s hand slip under my shirt and move up the front towards my breasts.

“Du kommer til å bli slutten på meg kvinne.” With that he licks the salt from my neck, drinks the tequila and takes the lime from my mouth. His lips barely touch mine yet it makes me come undone. My knees give, but Erik presses me flush up against him to keep me on my feet. My hands seem to move on their own up his arms and wrap around his neck. We stay like that for minutes, hours, however long it was it wasn’t long enough, just breathing each other in. This was by far the most erotic experience in my life, inside or outside the bedroom.

Damon yelled as he ran his fingers on his pale, yellow-colored hair. Edward put the iPad on the wooden desk then he stood straight, looking at his boss whose face is now turning red because of what he just read. “Mr. Furlord, based on our sources, an aspiring writer named Sunny Peruvian used a photo of yours as a book cover of one of her erotic romance novels. And since the people know you well, they were quick to find it and thought that you somewhat have a relationship with that…er…writer.”

"I know. Why don't you show me just how much?" I clenched my teeth and then my body jerked when he inserted a third finger into my honeypot. "I hate you," I cried, my whole body shaking. Eric's face hardened and then he dipped his head down to my chest. His lips fastened on one of my covered nipples and he sucked it along with the fabric, the other hand still working on my pussy. I screamed when he bit down on my nipple so hard and then tugged on it with his teeth, his fingers moving faster and harder and his thumb pressing down on my clit. I felt like I was being electrocuted.