Erotic Horror Audiobooks Novels & Stories

She truly did enjoy the way he handled her but it wasn’t enough to give her an orgasm except if she added a vibrator. Reed watched proudly as Light pulled out and slammed inside into Lexi’s wet pussy. “Ah!” She moaned loudly, her hips swirling as if begging for more. This moment made him admit that Light was truly the freakiest among them all. Within a few minutes with sex demons, he was already balls deep inside one of them. Reed felt his cock growing harder the more he watched the erotic live p**n. He smoothly slid his hand into Red's leather pants and then slipped his fingers under her thong.

My legs were rattling as he started sucking hard on my clit. “Yessss” I gasped out. He kept sucking hard, as he shoved two fingers in me. Then three while licking my clit. He curled hard and fast. “Oh…Yeah” I gasped again. Coming into his mouth, as my legs vibrated like sound traveling along steel. “Oh fuck” Jason exclaimed.

Honestly, the only room in the house that was finished was the one he was using—the master bedroom. Behind the door, the girl continued to cry, and the sobs seemed to be amplified as they reached his ears. When he closed his eyes, his brain immediately found the memory of her flushed body tied to the bedpost - wide open, completely at his mercy. Eric sighed and straightened himself. Maybe he'll stop by the pub down the street and find an easygoing girl willing to help distract him from the girl behind the locked door. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed again as he strode across the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator door, he felt the cool moisture spread on his skin, so wonderful. Ever

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The air became heavy as his dick pounded into me,and the only sounds I could hear were his heavy breathing, my soggy vahina taking his dick, my clapping boobs as he thrusted and the faint sounds of werewolves in the wild. “Hmmmm.” The first squirt came out pouring all over but he continued fucking me.

“I’m-I’m Ashley. It's nice to finally meet you.” “Likewise. I'm David.” Oh, my God. His voice was so deep and baritone. That's exactly the type of voice you'd love to read your eighteen-rated audiobooks for you while you fingered yourself in the bathtub and imagined he was right there with you, saying all those things to you directly. I swear I just dripped on my panties from just hearing him speak. The side of his scarred lips curled up in a knowing smirk, just a bit.

Intimate. “Shh.” One finger pressed against my lips. “No more talking unless I tell you to. We wouldn’t want security to hear the prim little library assistant moaning like a whore when they finally check the building.” The crude word sent a shameful thrill straight to my core. I was already wet, embarrassingly so, just from one kiss and the way he was looking at me like he planned to devour me slowly. He stepped back slightly, eyes never leaving mine, and reached for one of the leather-bound books on the nearby table. It was an old edition of The Decameron, Boccaccio’s tales of lust and sin during the plague. One of the restricted volumes he’d borrowed before.

He licked her clit with a heavy, steady rhythm. "Uuh... Silas! Yes!" Elara cried out. She gripped his thick hair. The erotica of the hidden room was overwhelming. She was being licked by a giant in a dark hole in the wall. She felt her climax building fast. Silas did not stop. He used his tongue like a weapon, pushing her higher and higher. Elara’s legs shook, and she let out a long scream as she came for the first time that night. Silas was not finished. He was never finished. He reached for a jar of thick, sweet honey that was sitting by the candle. He poured the honey over Elara’s pussy and thighs. The honey was warm and sticky.

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When she hiked up her dress and sank into my chair, my chair, where I spent my mornings calculating fortunes, I felt a violent jolt of electricity shoot straight to my groin. I watched her take it. I watched the way her head fell back against the headrest, her throat arched in a silent scream of pleasure. She looked like a saint in the throes of a dark ecstasy. My eyes were glued to the screen, watching the rhythmic glide of the ebony wood disappearing into her, stretching her, claiming her in my name. And then I heard it. Even through the low-quality audio of the hidden mic, I heard it. "Julian..." The sound of my name on her lips, gasped out in a moment of pure, unadulterated filth, was my