Erotic Horror Novels & Stories

The moans and groans from the background went louder, muffling my sobs but making Eric’s shaft pop out. Eric started kissing me, his wet tongue licking the tears on my face. He did it ever so gently that my fear started to dissipate. He moved his fingers all over my body lightly, trying to quell the sense of fear that had enveloped me. Perhaps because everything about him was familiar, it did not last long until my fears subside. The erotic voices from the screen also pierced into my ears, blending with Eric’s aroused grunts. Before I realized it, Eric was already moving in and out of me.

I apologize that this book is really short with less than 30k words in all. I plan to edit it at some point and make it better. I figured that a really long Horror book might be less interesting and would just seem drawn out. I've not read a lot of them but I watch horror movies so I wrote this like I would picture an Horror movie. I appreciate all those who stuck with me and read Reincarnation regardless. Thank you all. After saying this, I would love and appreciate your feedbacks and things to watch out for when I do edit the book. It would be really helpful and appreciated. Bonus scene ideas too would be great. Thanks once again.

I scoff, making him turn to me with new interest, "Bisexual, pansexual... lesbian, I mean, that one is not for you, but it exists. Or just Erosexual." "What's that one?" he asks, actually interested. I have to fight the biggest smile ever because he's never asked me something before, not like this. He always seems to know absolutely everything. "It's when a completely straight guy is suddenly very into fucking another guy whose name is Eros," I explain, making him roll his eyes extra hard at that one, "Look, at the end of the day nobody actually cares about who you're fucking, especially around here. My dad doesn't care, the rest of the security guys won't care and it's not like we have much

I could feel something staring at me from the darkness behind my back. “He’s here…” I forced myself to stay calm long enough to ask, “Who?” “The boss. The most terrifying existence in the horror game.” I nearly forgot how to breathe. My head turned, mechanically, like rusted machinery grinding into motion. In the distance stood a man dressed in black robes. Half of his face was hidden beneath a bronze mask as he silently watched us. Every step he took caused the mandrake flowers embroidered on the curtains to glow brighter. By the time he got to the center of the stage, black-red liquid began dripping from the flowers, releasing a thick metallic stench into the air. With a raise of his hand,

“That is my good little witch. Already addicted to demonic seed. Your mortal body is changing. Soon you will beg to be taken to my realm. To be my eternal breeding whore.” He fucked me through three more shattering orgasms, filling me again and again until cum poured out of me in glowing rivers every time he thrust. My thighs were soaked. My ass leaked from the tentacle play. My mind floated in a sea of corrupt pleasure. When he finally lowered me to the floor, I collapsed in a trembling, cum-soaked heap. My belly looked slightly swollen. My pussy pulsed visibly, still leaking his glowing essence. The taste of him lingered on my tongue. The scent of sex and demonic musk clung to my skin.

Each thrusts of her cock drives me nuts, the ridges of her dick drives brutally, her tail pulls out of my ass only to manifest another thick appendage—this one ridged like her cock—and shoves back in, double-penetrating my ass while her main cock wrecks my cunt. I’m screaming now, voice hoarse, pleasure so intense it borders on agony. My pussy spasms wildly, squirting again in messy arcs that splatter the wall and floor. Cum from earlier leaks out around her shaft with every thrust, creamy and thick. “Beg for my cum,” she snarls, teeth grazing my neck. “Tell me you’re my possessed little whore.” “I’m yours—your whore—please fill me, breed me, ruin me!” The words rip out between sobs. Lira sm

“Rub your clit. I want to feel you come on my cock.” I slide my hand between us, finding my clit and rubbing in fast circles. “Damon, I’m close…” “Come for me. Come on my cock like a good little wolf.” The orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave. I scream his name, my pussy clenching around him so hard he groans. “Fuck, yes. Just like that.” He’s moving faster now, chasing his own release. “I’m going to fill you up, Maya. Going to pump you full of my cum. Mark you inside and out.”

A really mischevious, sex-driven human version of a black panther. "Got bored. Came back." He said monotonously. He sucked the cherry stem into his mouth and then pulled it back out, now tied into a knot. Of course, he would hit me with that little cliché. While impressive, in this particular situation I felt that I had suddenly become cornered. After tossing the stem away, he looked towards me. "Do I scare you, Eve?" "What?" "I said," All of a sudden, I was trapped between the counter and his body. His hands rested on the edge of the surface on either side of me, leaving me no room to escape. "Do I scare you, Eve?"

Marcus stared in wonder as Jeremy stuck out his tongue and ran a full, lresssing swirl around his tip, tasting his precum and swallowing. Her jerked as the pressure sent waves of pleasure coursing through his veins, his ass muscles tightening. He reached down and flattened his palms behind Jeremy’s head, urging his head back down. “Go on,” he whispered, his eyes dark and heavy, “I love the way your mouth feels around my cock.” These dirty words aroused Jeremy even more, and he drove the cock into his mouth, until it hit the back of his throat. An even louder groan skipped out of Marcus’s mouth, his eyes rolling backwards. “Fuck, baby. That hit the spot.”

He fucked and suckled on her, literally drowning in pleasure, and for the life of him, he couldn't stop. Eirika embraced orgasm again and again and still, Arric didn't let go. When he was close to release, he held on tightly to her in an almost painful grip, plunging hard and fast with his eyes rolling back in their sockets. He then tasted blood – Eirika's blood and the scent and taste were like an added aphrodisiac. When he poured into her, he whimpered vulnerably. Breathing hard, he slowly regained his senses and looked down at Eirika. He cursed when he saw he had bitten her again and blood was pooling around her nipple.