Erotic Beatuies Novels & Stories

My heart was beating erratically and I was sweating profusely. It was at that point, I looked up and saw him, the Lycan King. Even when he had that bored and annoyed look on his face, he was still the most beautiful being present in the gathering. Oh goddess Selene! And the suit he wore fitted him as if he was born with it. I had seen different men on suit but there was no one that had worn it like him. I was sure that there was no man that could wear that same cloth and it will be beautiful on them, and his lips, oh goddess! They look so drinkable, I wonder how it will feel like to capture those sinful lips. The way his lips were moving made my day. I closed my mouth when I realized I was d

The music beat was low and seductive as strangers moved past her, masked and murmuring. She scanned the room. Eyes darting. "Where are you, X?"

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

She let out a scream of ecstasy as I moved to her other br**st and repeated the motion. The beast was in no mood for drawn out foreplay today, he wanted his sweet release, and fast. I stood from the bed and removed my pants and shirt, before kneeling between Harriet’s legs. She moaned when I rubbed the head of my pe**s against her ready and waiting folds. I pushed in hard, entering her all the way. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched at the sensation it gave her. I began pumping, hard and fast, as my beast roared in satisfaction.

My mind revolved around and I felt quite dizzy. This voice was of Eric! Yes! It was Eric. But Eric was dead. How could he be alive? "Eric? Weren't you dead?" I asked. "So, you recognized both of us. Congratulations," both of them laugh devilishly and loudly. "You both were playing games with him? You were playing with Demonte's feelings," I said with pained heart. "We don't work for Demonte, miss Echo Belle Johnsom. We work for Dario Damelo. Nobody holds the twig of a tree when you have a strong pillar right beside you," he said.

" So Kelly, are you ready for me to tell you the truth that will make you very happy? " Beasty asked Kelly. Beasty was the one who saw all the exchange happening in the clearing between Veronica and Boston. Even though Beastie did not like Sebastian very much but he had come to the understanding that he was the mate of Kelly and that Kelly's happiness lies with Sebastian. He had decided at the moment that if Veronica and Boston's plan succeeded to break Kelly and Sebastian apart, Beastie would jump in and save their relationship, and that is what he did.

she asked, she seated on the table while eating a cake. "You're sleeping with the werewolves," Klyde muttered then Freeda freezed for a second. "Huh?! I'm sleeping with werewolves?" she laughed sarcastically then Klyde give her a mean look. "You're a fool! Don't you get it? The werewolves are the Skyler brothers!" he said as he walked near her. Freeda grinned, she don't believe anything he says. "Klyde, you're telling me that you're the vampire, then now you're telling me that the Skyler's are werewolves? I might be startled when you accused me that I'm a witch?!" she laughed out loud and Klyde lose his patience. "Yes, you're a witch!" he dictated then Freeda burst out laughing.

“If you really want this dick then answer my question. Tell me what goes on in your club.” “FUCKING IS WHAT GOES ON!” she screamed at him. “It’s a fetish club mostly for yuppies and upper-class folk,” she spoke breathlessly, her eyes blazed at him. “They meet, they socialise, they share themselves out to anyone who wants to fuck them and watch others getting fucked.” Thaddeus felt satisfied with that and thus inserted the crown of his prick between her tight pussy folds. “Ohh yes, oh fuck yes,” Erica cooed while sucking in her breath. “Oooh you know just what I want, baby. Gimme all that dick.”

"Name, Eriantha. Tell the fucking name." She was aroused beyond control, by my venereal assaults, Eriantha was probably so lost in her reverie that she is unaware of the things her deceptive body was making her do. It's me who can make her feel this way,only me, those lustful moan, that amorous gaze, it's mine, all mine alone. She was rolling her hips deeper, grinding me as she was trying to ride on my finger, I was amazed by how my little vixen was trying to dominate me.

She grabbed her hair hard again and tilted her face hard while the other two restrained her hands, making her struggle too hard to move out of their grasp. "Who will stop me, you fucking whore? The camera's here don't work, no one will ever find us. We got you at the perfect place," Beatrice continued as the others laughed. Erika opened her mouth to say something but she was immediately slapped across the face again, the pain stinging so bad that she felt ripples in her vision. Her words.. a whisper. But it didn't stop, they kept saying things, pushing and torturing her by inflicting pain as they laughed. She could feel the little trickling blood moving down her chin.