Erotic Prose Novels & Stories

I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

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

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the

I continued my dance , swaying my hips and teasing him . Slowly, I started taking off the lingerie from the bralette, revealing my firm, round breasts and my nipples which were already hard as stones. Nathan’s breathing grew heavy as he watched, completely mesmerized by my erotic display. He reached out, tracing a finger down my stomach, pausing at my waist . I moaned softly as his fingers brushed against my sensitive skin, my body trembling in anticipation. He pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I reached for the waistband of his pants, undoing them with practiced ease. I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my fingers around his hard length, stroking it firmly.

His hand, large and warm, found the small of my back, a seemingly innocent touch that ignited an inferno within me. The heat, a molten wave of pure sensation, spread like wildfire from the point of contact, consuming me, radiating outward, permeating every vein, every delicate nerve ending. It was an erotic current, potent and intoxicating, making my breath catch, my skin prickle with an urgent, desperate need. I swayed into him, a willing captive, utterly lost in the inferno he had conjured with a single, devastating touch.

The word tore out of Eros, low and raw, his head dropping back against the pillow as her walls clenched around him. Natalia gasped sharply, her fingers digging into his shoulders as the stretch claimed her, making her tremble from the overwhelming sensation. Her lips parted, releasing a shaky moan that melted into the air between them. Then, she began to move slowly and roll her hips in circular motions that made her breasts sway as her hair tumbled forward. Every rise and fall of her body made wet sounds echo faintly, as the saliva slick from her mouth still clung to Eros' cock, mixing with her own cunt's heat.

“Erotic romance is a difficult theme to work with, and few are the talented writers who understand the essence of the theme. I deeply respect those who write, break taboos, and surpass their barriers!” Winking at me, Patrik approached again, making me take a few steps back until I fell into the executive chair. He crouched in front of me, placing his hands on my knees. “And I'm curious about the rest of your book, Mrs. Lis… We'll work on this project every day after work, and don't worry.” Smiling seductively, he added, “Your overtime will be well rewarded.” Squeezing a little higher on my thighs, he stood up and left the room, leaving me paralyzed and excited by his words.

“Push into my hand.” She hadn’t realized she was doing it, but she’d rocked back and forth on his fingers and Brecc’s cock. Eros slid his fingers out and replaced them with his slicked up cock. He pushed the head of his cock into her, going slow and smooth. It took a while to get all the way in. He went deeper with each small thrust. Then he propelled back and did it again. The lube he used heated more, turning what would have been an uncomfortable experience into something erotic and arousing.