Novel & Cerita Erotic

Eric was right, all along, it was his first time after all. Eric got on his knees behind him and began to give him a rim job. He licked Snow's little hole, his tongue sneaking out and rounding that puckered entrance, feeling it twitch in his tongue, it was the sexiest damn thing he's ever seen. He soon began to slowly push his tongue inside of his moaning lover. Snow cried out in pure bliss, both hands digging into the sheets and gripping tightly for dear life. Eric was taking him apart, dismantling him bit by piece and he was falling wantonly in his grasp.

I bounced backwards with each thrust, his body driving into mine. “Climax, Tova. I want you to climax hard.” He punctuated each word with a thrust and it didn’t take long before I was gripping the fur under me, my toes curled and my legs tensed, the waves of pleasure a moment away. When I began to climax, Erik pulled out and slipped himself into my anus. I immediately tensed, scared he was going to hurt me, but he was gentle, pulling in and out at a slower pace than he was doing just a moment ago.

"I want... to be owned by you... as I have owned you. I want to feel the poison... of your skin... until there is nothing left of the Moretti name. Just... us." He grabbed her waist, his fingers bruising her skin, his strength a flickering, dying candle that refused to go out. He pulled her down, his mouth crashing against hers. The kiss tasted of salt, fever, and a desperate, terminal hunger. This was the "Explicit Erotic Romance" at its most visceral—a union occurring at the edge of the abyss.

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

Wetness soaked her thighs, and the air grew heavy with her arousal. His hands cupped her bare breasts, fingers teased her nipples, brushed them slowly, and she whimpered, “Oh god, please.” Her body arched into his touch, desperate for more. “Scared of Sophie’s gossip?” he teased. His voice was a low growl, and his fingers circled her nipples lightly. “Her words can’t touch my screaming slut.” Eva’s breath caught, and she whispered, “Show me.” His mouth found her right nipple again, licked slow, wet circles, and his tongue felt warm against her skin.

He murmured. His fingers suddenly curled and began to hit my g-spot. "A-aah~ Oooh...Ooh god...Aaha~ Aah~" I moaned. I began to breathe harder, his fingers hitting my sweet spot so hard that it was starting to make me shake. "I'm gonna make you cum, Eve," He whispered in my ear. Before I had a chance to say anything, his free hand clamped over my mouth once more, not even allowing the tiniest moan to escape. He pulled me up to stand straight, keeping me held tight against him while his fingers continued to pump in and out of my aching pussy.

Clatter— The knife and fork slipped from Luther’s hands, hitting the floor with a sharp ring. Even with his face hidden behind the black mist, I could feel the shock rolling off him. Tch. Annoying. I grabbed Luther by the collar, pulled him close, and kissed him hard—pressing my lips to his and sliding the cherry from my mouth into his. Our tongues brushed; he tried to pull away, but I didn’t care. I bit down on the cherry, letting its overly sweet juice spill out slowly between us.

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

It’s the very first time that I have ever let a full sentence out without feeling like I’m going to make a mistake and bite myself halfway through talking. Lira’s eyes flash with delight and hunger. A sweet, wicked smile curves her full lips. “There she is, my brave girl.” She kisses me slow and deep, tongue sliding lazy and affectionate this time, tasting like my own cum and spiced sweetness. Then, she pulls out, leaving me achingly empty. Strings of our mixed juices stretch between us before breaking. Lira rises onto her knees, straddling my chest. Her thick thighs frame my face, that glistening, puffy violet cunt hovering inches above my mouth, her scent is intoxicating, I feel like I’m g

I pulled her Away from the bed, her head hanging on the edge and Inserted my dick in her mouth, the warmth and softness that I had missed. “Take me Tory, all of me. It's all yours” I groaned thrusting deeper into her throat as she struggled between keeping the vibrator in and sucking my cock. “You little whore, don't you dare cum without making daddy cum first” I could tell it was hard but she was fighting it, And that made my cock harder. The tension kept rising and soon enough I shattered all my sperm down her throat causing her to choke a little. “Cum Tory” I commanded and felt her body shudder, her liquid filling everywhere and the scent of her wet cunt filling my nose