Erotic Love Story Novels & Stories

Definitely not trying to seduce just the steam sticking to the mirror, the accidental press of bodies in the tight space, the forbidden pull of best friend's brother coming into my house. His eyes went down to my lips, which were open in a gasp, and then down to the very quick breathing of my chest, the nipples of my breasts through the fabric being stretched. "Lila..." His voice roughened, free hand twitching at his side, fighting the pull. Mine mirrored, rising to his chest to push? Or steady? The touch lingered, feeling his heart thunder under my palm. The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam.

“Look at you… riding my cock so beautifully. You’re shaking for me, baby. Such a filthy, perfect girl. Keep going — use me. Make yourself cum on my cock.” I moaned loudly, leaning forward so my hair fell around us like a curtain. Our mouths met in messy, desperate kisses as I rode him harder, my shaky legs struggling to keep the pace. Every time I sank down, he thrust up to meet me, hitting that perfect spot over and over. “Viktor… I’m so close,” I whimpered, my voice trembling. “Don’t stop— I love you… fuck, I love feeling you inside me.” He gripped my hips tighter, helping me move. “Come for me, Scarlett. Let me feel you squeezing my cock. I’m yours… all yours.”

he murmured, lips brushing her ear. “Or admit you want it.” Lia trembled. Her crush, her fantasy, was right here. “I… I want it,” she breathed. Ethan groaned. “Good girl.” His mouth crashed down on hers. The kiss was nothing like the gentle ones in her dreams. It was hungry, demanding. His tongue pushed past her lips, claiming her as his free hand yanked her skirt up. His rough fingers found her panties already soaked through. “Fuck, you’re drenched,” he growled against her mouth.

Well, never forget his father was indeed a real Adonis whose beauty was inherited by him except for the dark eyes he did not get from him. Or lastly Eros, the son of Aphrodite? The god of desires and sex, as his beauty always attracted everyone. Nobody could ignore him without having a dream of him in bed. But whatever Greek God’s title he gets, he was surely Hades, who kidnapped his Persephone—which is Alessandra in his life, and made her fall in love with him. She surely fell for him. But what about Alessandra? She breathed silently, realizing those stupid wishes wandering around he mind along with the thought of falling in love with him.

I announce to Lucy who in the last five minutes, has tugged at the hem of her mid-thigh length gown,at least twenty times. "Maybe dial Eric?" She suggests and frowns as a dirty blonde guy suddenly snakes an arm around her waist from behind her. "Hey baby." the guy speaks and hiccups. "Care to dance?" he winks at her and staggers a bit but still manages to keep his arms beneath her waist. "Get away from me!" She snaps and wiggles her waist so his hand can fall. She scoffs and starts to walk forward but he stops her by grabbing a hold of her wrist.

bellowed Erito at the precipice of his love and lust. “Say you love me… I want to hear you say you love me, Erito… Please… Say you love me…” said Eriwan in the middle of his shaking and pumping. Erito took his initiative to land his romantic and intimate kisses on his elder brother’s pair of lips. He sucked and bit gently his elder brother’s lower and upper lips. “I love you, Eriwan… I love you really truly and deeply...” howled Erito in the middle of his kissing, sucking and licking.

A ruthless maniac like him who claims to love her. She didn't understand the love he always shouted he felt for her. She had never found nor believed that love he claimed to have for her. She believed if indeed he felt something for her genuinely, he wouldn't have hurt her terribly and forced himself on her. Eric's face began to appear in front of her. A small smile crept on her face. Her blue doe eyes lightened up a little. She began to reminisce about Eric. She believed his love for her and he always showed and expressed it to her. And not once did he torture or try to take advantage of her nor force her for sex. He was the epitome of a loving and wonderful man and the perfect man for her.

Ruby tried to turn her head away from him, but he held her chin. “Come again?" Ruby have to be clear to him. That everything about them was purely physical attraction. There was never any love, like it should be. “Like you said, it’s just sex.” “I never said it was just sex,” said Eric. “Then, then what is?” "It's love. The love that was hidden in our hearts." Eric kissed her fingertips and then her arm. "No. No, it's not. It's just lust." "It's lust with lots and lots of love."

he said then finally left. Lorenzo chuckled, "Damn Dr. Smith. Does he really think not locking the door could stop us?" he tilted his head on me. I smirked, and without a word, I pulled him to continue our one of a heck hot kissing session. Our setup was sick. I know. We kiss and we fuck, but we still cheat on each other. If one soul would learn about it, I'm pretty certain he or she would ask why can't we just marry and be loyal to each other. But that was also the big question I kept on asking to myself. So, how can I answer that if ever?

Edward smiled and looked at his love, who was very excited to hear anything from him. "I married her because I love her not only because she is beautiful. I have seen her many times before whenever she accompanies her grandma to the hospital or whatsoever." That was news to Alina. She widened her eyes with the revelation. She thought that Edward married her as he was drawn to her beauty. That's what he mentioned. "But I have fallen for her more when I came to know about her. She is just like a " He paused and looked at Alina with so much admiration and love.