Erotic Novel Exerpt Novels & Stories

“Not even close, baby. I'm gonna fill you up until you're dripping with my cum.” THE END. PLEASE WATCH OUT FOR BOOK 2 — HOTTER AND EVEN BETTER!

I remembered his mouth on my neck last night, nipping, sucking, sending sparks straight to my core. My hand moved of its own accord, sliding up my thigh, pushing the hem of my pencil skirt higher. The fabric whispered against my skin, cool air kissing the exposed flesh. I traced the edge of my stockings, garters still clipped from the day, and imagined Noah's rough palms doing the same slow, deliberate, building the need until I begged.

It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and josh I picked it up and started to read it, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I bit my lips and my eyes narrowed as I could feel my wetness,drip down my legs. I needed the release, with or without the cute guy, I sat on the singular chair there, spreading my legs and rubbing my swollen clit,I made sure I kept my moans muffled. I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat,my eyes widened at the cute guy staring at me. “Don’t stop” his voice husky as I could see the dick bulging against his zipper.

Her eyes darted passionately down at his surging erection as he pushed her legs up and spread them apart. "Oh, John.." Her eyes were wide with fright. "I've never been... I mean, I'm a virgin... go easy on me... please." "Doris, my darling." Rood's voice was a throaty rasp. "I must taste you... to make your hot pussy ready and wanting for my meatpole." "Oh, John!" She squealed as he pushed her slender thighs apart. "That's Ervin Everett, from book two." did?" Done "Yes, John. Oh, yes!" She whimpered and bit her lower lip.

I cried out louder, my hands gripping the edge of the desk as waves of pleasure washed over me. Damien's hands moved to my breasts, squeezing them through the fabric of my blouse. I could feel my nipples hardening, aching for his touch. He trailed kisses up my stomach, his tongue circling my navel before moving higher. He pushed my blouse aside, exposing my bra. With a swift movement, he unclasped it, freeing my breasts. His mouth captured one nipple, sucking it while his hand played with the other. I whimpered, my body writhing under his touch, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

He didn't disclose any information about him, but he didn't care now. “Yes,” he answered breathily, still stroking his shaft in front of her. Beads of his pre-cum decorated the head. “Let me pleasure you, senator. It's my job to make you feel good.'' A sexy grin found its way to her red lips. She stopped dancing and sashayed her way toward the couch he was sitting on. She started to unbutton his shirt and dipped her head to lick his nipples. “Fuck, woman! What are you doing to me?” Phoenix thought his whole body was electrified the moment her wet tongue touched his hardened nipples.

She gasped softly and before she realised the book from her hand was being taken and kept back at its designated place. She closed her eyes as she felt his lips descend down, leaving butterfly kisses down the side of her neck. She would never have thought that she could feel touch-starved. But now she did. She tilted her neck for giving him easy access. His lips halted at her pulse point which must also have given away the fact that her heart was rabbiting at the moment. He placed an open-mouthed kiss before lightly sucking on the place. Erica let out a breathy moan and that must have snapped something within her mate as the next thing she knew was that she was being spun around, her back hi

Ecca’s legs shivered upon feeling his lips over the sensitive clit. [Book title: Marked by the demon] - Available on Alpha-n0vel

“Cooking up something?” “Jay,” I said quickly, “why are you here?” “Oh,” he said suddenly. “I almost forgot.” But instead of answering, he continued reading my manuscript. “Hey!” I quickly snatched the papers from his hands. My cheeks burned with embarrassment. That manuscript was different from my usual books. It was my first attempt at writing an erotic novel. And judging by the amused look on his face… he definitely read part of it. “Wild goose,” he muttered with a grin.

After I'd been out for about an hour, a little afraid of getting burned, I got to my feet and waded back to the beach, figuring I'd let the heat of the sun dry me off. Digging into my bag, I grabbed a bottle of water, drank half of it down, and popped open the sunscreen. Once I'd slathered up again, I dug out the erotic novel I'd been enjoying last night in bed, glad that I'd found a spot where no one else could see what I was reading. I could feel my pulse starting to race as soon as I got into it. Parting my thighs, I worked my fingers over my needy little puss, while I read the arousing passage about the well-hung stud sliding his tongue over his virgin bride's tight little opening.