Erotic Fiction Short Novels & Stories

I wanted deliverance on my sin but here I am adding more sin. "Stop teasing me and take the damn cock," he dug his nails tightly in my scalp. Then without notice, he shove his cock into my mouth. I made a sound from the back of my head, my eyes parting from the weight of him in my mouth. But I had done it before so adjusting to it didn't take me long. I pulled it out, licked the tip and shoved it back in. Elias eyes rolled back as he allowed me to take in his full length. I fasten my pace. "Faster!" He ordered. "I am getting there,"

She felt his bulge through the thin fabric of his boxers, and he let out a soft growl. “Ahhh… Elena… you’re going to be the death of me.” “At least the death will be worth it,” she whispered softly. And slowly, she released herself from his grip and bent down, her hands trailing from his abs until they reached the waistband of his boxers. “May I?” she asked, like she needed permission. She slowly pulled down the fabric. After a long but short moment of teasing, his nine-inch, thick length bounced out, revealing the evidence of his desire—already eager and aching for her. It spread a wave of heat through her core.

"Swallow it, niece. Take Uncle's pierced cock down your slutty throat." I choked, tears running, but relaxed. He fucked my mouth slow, training me inch by inch. Pulled a book from the shelf—old erotica, yellow pages. Read aloud while thrusting. "'The duke bent his maid over, cock slamming her wet cunt while she begged for more.' Sound familiar, you taboo bitch?" His words mixed with the story, hips rolling. The piercing scraped my throat, cold bump adding to the stretch. I sucked hungry, tasting pre-cum. "Deeper. Read with me in your mind—'He filled her ass with his seed, marking her as his.' Gonna do that to you soon."

I pulled my hand from her panties, ignoring her soft whine of protest, and yanked at my zipper, freeing my erection with a groan. It sprang out, thick and throbbing, precum already beading at the tip. Her eyes dropped to it, her lips curling into a wicked smile, and she spread her legs wider, the leather shorts stretching as her panties peeked out, soaked and clinging to her folds. “Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice a sultry command, her hips lifting like an offering. “Do it. Now.” I didn’t need another word. With a growl, I grabbed her shorts and panties, ripping them down her thighs in one rough tug, not caring if they tore.

"Beg for it," he growled, leaning down so his breath ghosted over my ear. "Tell me what a naughty student you are for wanting your professor to wreck this kitty." "Please, Professor... take me. I need you inside me so bad." *********** One touch is never enough. In the glittering world of forbidden nights and dangerous temptations, desire ignites without warning... and burns everything in its path. From a devout preacher's wife who hides her sinful thirst behind the pulpit, to a mysterious stranger who offers a night of sin with no names and no limits. These scorching standalone stories plunge you into raw, insatiable passion. Every encounter is electric. Every kiss, a

I said as I raised my legs. He knelt close to the bed and pulled me to the edge of the bed, and finger-fucked me. Curling his finger inside my pussy. I closed my eyes savoring the sweet sensation I was feeling. Then he started moving his fingers in and out of my pussy so fast that I jerked. He licked my pussy, flickering his tongue inside me, as he used his thumb to rub my clit so fast. My breath became uneven and low, pressure rising low in my belly. “I am about to cum master” I cried.

Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my swollen clit. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I obeyed, releasing my bitten lip as I circled my clit faster. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me despite my best efforts. The wet sounds of my fingers filled the room, making everything feel even more degrading.

I was already so wound up from hours of edging that the orgasm built embarrassingly fast. "That's it," he encouraged quietly. "I can feel you getting close. Your pussy is clenching around my fingers. Come for me, Emma. Show me how desperate you've been." I came with a strangled gasp, my hand clamped over my mouth, my body shaking in his lap. He worked me through it, his fingers never stopping until I was trembling and oversensitive. "Beautiful," he murmured. "Now we're going to see how well you can multitask."

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS EXTREMELY GRAPHIC GANG BANG SCENES, PUBLIC SEX, DEGRADATION, MULTIPLE PARTNERS, AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. "MELANDA'S POV" My name is Melanda, and I was twenty-one years old when I made the stupidest, hottest decision of my life.