Erotic Rape Novels & Stories

Then with hatred and disgust she couldn't stand the fact that Eric was standing very close to her staring at her lustfully as if he owned her just like he did on that day. Just as Eric wanted, the look of fear in Eva’s eyes was so intoxicating that he wanted more, he loved the way it made him feel and just like Eva was remembering the day Eric raped her as her worst, Eric remembered it has one of his best days even though he never admits it. Eric looked down at Eva's breasts, but then her fist got his attention, her hand was so tight against her palms that blood was gushing out of them because her fingers had managed to make a scratch.

I pulled her hips up, flipping her around onto her hands and knees, and drove into her from behind. The bed creaked rhythmically under our combined weight, sweat slicking our skin as the room grew hotter around us. "Aahh, mmmnnn, it is too much," she cried out, her fingers digging into the mattress, her body shaking on the verge of a release. But I did not let her cross the edge just yet. I pulled back, flipped her back onto her front, and pinned her hands above her head. Tears of pure pleasure leaked from the corners of her eyes as she looked up at me, breathless and completely open.

She was weeping with ecstasy and begging Nikjin for more. Erin had the urge to slip her fingers between her legs and set herself free of this torturous arousal that was driving her insane, but she couldn’t because Nikjin was watching her and she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing that she had succumbed to his wicked tactics to break her further. “You want this, do you not?” He asked her as he continued to slam his cock into Rowana’s vulva which was dripping with her cum. It was brutal and insanely erotic at the same time, and Erin desired it so much that she nearly cried.

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

I just stared at her in astonishment and frowned, knowing that Marcin had ejaculated inside of me, and Eros told me he hadn't. Losing my appetite I excused myself and headed back upstairs before I started to weep. I was sobbing when I entered Eros’s bedroom, and Samson stood up quickly seeing my broken state. “What is wrong?” Peering up at him with my tear-filled eyes, I told him that I drank a Brigid drink before Marcin raped me. He gritted his teeth and pulled me into his arms holding me while I started to shake with my sobs. “It could still be Eros’s, Tess,” he said soothingly and I shook my head.

Eric said and immediately threw the spear at Sodiq, the force takes him to the wall and pins him to the wall as he screamed in pain; Eric walked closer to him as Ruth rushed out the toilet in lingerie to see Sodiq pinned to the wall with a spear as blood gushed out his shoulder, she screamed and immediately received a kick to the head and she passed out In excruciating pain Sodiq begged for his life as Eric walked closer to him “Please... I ... beg you” he cried, the crying increased his pain felt from the spear in his shoulder “Did you show her mercy when she begged, the night you raped her” Eric asked; Sodiq’s eyes widen with surprise as he remembered.

Ero **** on the first date she confided in me i have a chromosomal disorder, disorder, disorder i need love and pain strangely mixed together my elixirs i suffer reality distoooorrtions a ghastly Vatican of ****** compulsions my soul is black matter my **** a seething cauldron of despicable desire my *** cries for homicidal cruelty mold me into a ******* fold me like a two dollar beach chair the wrong way tear me to bits unwind my intestine eat me like a blood ******* ghoul make me squirm like an anime victim i thought oh finally a soul mate with soul strange as a Dionysian mad hatter on hallucinogenics hot girl creeping grimacing at me meandering conjurations by ****** contortions stunning

I said softly. I was anticipating his outburst. The seconds ticked by. He didn't respond. He slowly got out of his chair and walked behind my chair. He knelt and spoke quietly. "I will make you mine, and you will like it, nothing is more erotic than a screaming woman in the throes of pleasure.” He traced a finger down me as he spoke, and a shiver coursed through me. "You're going to....rape me?" I was shivering. “It is only rape if you are unwilling,” he countered softly. “And I promise, you will not be unwilling.”

She truly did enjoy the way he handled her but it wasn’t enough to give her an orgasm except if she added a vibrator. Reed watched proudly as Light pulled out and slammed inside into Lexi’s wet pussy. “Ah!” She moaned loudly, her hips swirling as if begging for more. This moment made him admit that Light was truly the freakiest among them all. Within a few minutes with sex demons, he was already balls deep inside one of them. Reed felt his cock growing harder the more he watched the erotic live p**n. He smoothly slid his hand into Red's leather pants and then slipped his fingers under her thong.

Elias gripped her hips hard enough to leave faint marks and drove into her with long, powerful strokes that made the water slap against the tiles. They moved her again to the pool steps, laying her back so that her shoulders rested on the dry stone while her lower body stayed half-submerged. Marcus knelt between her spread thighs and pushed back inside her, fucking her with short, deep thrusts while Elias straddled her chest and fed his cock into her open mouth. She took both of them greedily. The taste of her own arousal still clung to Elias’s skin. The stretch of Marcus below made her moan around the shaft in her throat. Hands roamed. Palms slid over wet breasts. Thumbs circled tight nippl