Novel & Cerita Erotic Read

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

they both rose, Eric on my lips and Larry on my neck, bumping heads they were so close to one another Eric rose up with those big, calm eyes: "Look at her tits, man. Wow! Look at those tits". I turned to look at Eric while Larry lowered his mouth back to my nipple and began chewing lightly. I heaved forward slightly, presenting my tits to them and Eric was rubbing my right side and giving them short, somewhat rough kisses.

She knew that it was possible but now that they were in the moment, the erotic smell of their love making engulfed the whole place did she know that she was slowly opening herself to him. Ericka just hopes that whatever happens to them right now meant that his actions were all real and sincere. "Ericka," he called out after a while and as he emerged through her thighs, he wiped off the corner of his lips as though he tasted the sweetest thing he had ever had. "Shawn," she responded to him as the man went top of her and felt her lips once again. Her bare skin touching his shirt was sending her shivers down her spine, rubbing her bare navel against his as she toppled her over and over.

My cheeks burned with shame, my core still pulsing with the aftershocks he’d left behind. Eric didn’t move at first. He just stayed there on his knees between where my legs had been, watching me with those dark, unreadable eyes. Then, slowly…deliberately…he lifted his hand. The one that had been inside me moments ago. Two fingers still glistening. He brought them to his mouth. And licked them clean. His tongue slid over them, slow and torturous, eyes locked on mine the entire time. A low hum rumbled in his throat, like he was savoring the taste of me all over again.

Brecc growled. She moaned, forgetting all about the room and sighing in bliss. “God, yes. That feels good.” Eros sucked her nipples, biting down and leaving them wet stinging points. He slid a hand down, cupped her pussy and slid a finger between her pussy lips to her entrance and then up to her clit. “You’re so wet. Slick and hot.” Eros let go of her body to strip off his clothing. Then he pulled her to the bed and sat at the edge. He placed her hands to either side of his hips at the same time Brecc hauled her hips back, until she was leaning down, hovering over his cock.

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”

No deep pressure that made my mouth fall open. He started moving, steady and careful. “Fuck, you’re wet,” he groaned. I wrapped my legs around him and moved with him, but every thrust just made me think of the desk. The way Mr. Grant had held my hips and forced every thick inch inside me. The way he had called me a slut while he used me. Derick kissed my neck. “You feel so good.” I closed my eyes and pretended the voice in my ear was deeper. Older. Meaner.

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

C60 – A SHAMELESS LUCY. "Do you think this buys me, Lucy?" Eros growled, his gray eyes—sinful as ever—locked on hers. "That a pretty body is enough to make me forget you betrayed my trust?" She didn't answer. She couldn't. The words died in her throat as she felt the head of his cock push past her lips, stretching her with a delicious burn. She lowered her mouth to his neck, kissing softly before biting—a provocation.

The warm, soft feeling made my whole body tremble. It felt so good. That intense wave of pleasure shot through me like electricity. I gripped the edge of the bed and swallowed hard, afraid to even make a sound. Every cell in my body felt like it was on fire. I couldn't hold back anymore. I pushed Lauren down beneath me and pressed against her with all my strength. She opened herself to me. We spent the next few hours together. When we finally stopped, it was already 3:00 am. Lauren and I fell into a deep sleep.