Erotic Manhwa Novels & Stories

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I stroked him eagerly, loving the way he groaned and thrust into my fist. “Such a good little whore,” he praised, voice strained. “Look at you, naked on your professor’s desk and jerking my cock like you were made for it.” He kissed me again while I stroked him faster. His three fingers returned to my pussy, stretching me open while his thumb tormented my clit. We moved together—filthy, desperate, perfect. I released again on his fingers, moaning into his mouth as he spilled over my hand and stomach in hot, thick ropes.

Then he grew bolder, dragging his tongue lower to circle her tight asshole, rimming her with wet, filthy strokes while two fingers plunged into her pussy, curling against her inner walls. “Oh fuck...yes!” Elena gasped, writhing on the table between them. Her body was on fire. Kane’s skilled mouth alternated between her breasts, sucking, biting, and licking until her nipples were aching and hypersensitive. David ate her out like a starving man, alternating between deep thrusts of his tongue into her pussy and teasing, probing licks around her ass, his fingers pumping faster inside her pussy. She reached down with both hands, one gripping Kane’s hair, the other pressing David’s face harder aga

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

I cried out, my fingers tangling in his dark hair. He pushed me back onto the cot, his body covering mine. The weight of him, the heat, was everything I’d dreamed of. His hands were everywhere—kneading my breasts, sliding down my ribs, over my hips. He hooked his fingers into the waist of my simple cotton underwear and tore them down my legs. The sound of the fabric ripping was the most erotic thing I’d ever heard. Then his hand was there. Between my legs. On my pussy. A big, rough-skinned palm cupping me, his middle finger sliding through the wetness I couldn’t control.

“Then give me what you’ve given no other man. Give me your—,” “I—I—Braddddd!” She screamed his name as she bucked wildly beneath him, her hips jerking off the ground to meet the pounding length of his fingers. Sticky cum gushed from inside her to coat his long digits as her body convulsed wildly. He didn’t stop the rhythmic thrusting of his hand until the final vibrations rocked her body. Slowly he withdrew his fingers and while she lay completely spent beneath him with her eyes closed, he sucked her juices from them until he was sure her essence would always linger on his lips.

replied Eriwan smiling more cheerfully and somewhat naughtily at the moment. Eriwan loosened his muscles at his underpart until the whole of his younger brother’s manhood device was inside him. Then he tightened his muscles again. Erito felt as though he was assaulted and rolled within the endless and the robust flow of his own love, lust and passion. “Eriwan… You’ve tightened your underpart muscles again… You become super tight, gosh… Don’t you know you’re really enjoyable?” Eriwan began to shake and pump his body again. “Yeah, I know… I do this all for you, My Dear Erito… Just for you… I really love and love you… Really love you madly and deeply…”

Daniel leaned to caress Evan's face, he traced his thumb from his cheeks to his lips, then he guided him to the tip of his cock, spreading the leaked pre-cum on his lips. Evan saw it as his go-ahead and began to lick the tip of his cock, eliciting a nearly muted groan from him. He ran his tongue down the shaft and before he knew it his head was bobbing rapidly to its length. Daniel’s fingers found the back of his head and gripped it— not too tight to rip his hair out, but tight enough to please Evan's masochistic alter-ego. “Yes—just like that.” Daniel groaned, overwhelmed by the particular wetness of his mouth. He wondered how much saliva one could produce especially with a dick lodged at t

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”