Erotic Revenge Stories Novels & Stories

Her pussy was visibly swollen, her lace panties soaked and stained with another man’s cum. “He came inside me… multiple times,” she continued, her voice steady but laced with dark satisfaction. “He made me scream his name. He ate your cum out of me and then filled me again. He fucked me against the window where the whole city could have seen.” Marcus stared, his face pale, but his cock visibly hardened in his pants. He reached out with a trembling hand, gently tracing one of the hickeys on her breast. “Elena… I’m so sorry. I never thought—”

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

He reached around, his fingers digging into my hips, leaving red welts that burned almost as much as the fire he was stoking inside me. The friction was building faster this time, a white-hot tension that felt like it was going to snap my spine. I could feel him reaching his limit too, his breath coming in jagged, animalistic grunts. He began to vibrate against my back, his movements turning short and sharp, focusing on the very entrance of my pussy where he could feel me pulsing in rhythm with his heart. He was filling me so completely that I felt like I was overflowing, my walls spasming around him in a desperate attempt to hold onto every frantic inch. "You're mine now, Blaire," he hissed

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

The dirty words, the forbidden reality of who he was, and the way he owned my body pushed me closer and closer to the edge. “I’m going to fill you up,” he growled, thrusting harder, deeper. His voice took on a darker, primal edge. “I’m going to breed this tight little cunt. Pump you full of my cum until it’s dripping out of you. You want that? You want me to knock you up while your best friend has no idea?” His absolutely filthy words were my undoing. My walls clenched around him violently as my orgasm crashed over me. I came hard, screaming his name, my body shaking in the cuffs as waves of pleasure crashed through me.

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

For them, it maybe cute seeing a husband caring for his wife but for Simran it is not , their relation is not like normal husband and wife . Their relation is complicated and the thread which connect both of them is not marriage but 'His Revenge'! Simran broke the hug and pushed Ansif a little from her and took a two meter distance from him, Ansif composed himself realising what he did just now. "Why did you scream when you are fine?" Hearing his question, Simran was reminded of the paper in her hand which her brother placed before running, she quickly hided it behind her bag and looked Ansif thinking of a good reason for screaming like that "A .. cockroach!"

He slightly opened his eyes and his pair of lips wider. Erito nodded his head in his relaxing manner. “Yeah, just to take a small revenge from her for taking you away from me. She’ll get heart attack I think if she knows someday later on the babies she’s given birth are mine.” Eriwan shut up his mouth for a while. Then, he uttered again, “So, both of us have been jealous of each other’s women and we ever slept with each other’s women to take a small revenge on them. Isn’t it?”

He didn't say anything, he was only listening, so I continued. "I was around sixteen when it happened. The man who killed my parents- shot my dad in the head and...forced my mom to please him before he killed her. My mother told me to run and I did...like a fucking coward. I ran like an bitch and I hate myself for it." "Do you know who-" He asked but I cut him off, already knowing his question. "Yes, and I've already taken my revenge." I lied. "Sleep with me" He suddenly said making my eyes widened, "What?"

' Glara asked. The woman clasped her hands on the table and looked at Bhuvi and Glara in turn. 'Erina has a heavy past. It all happened because of the greed of her father's siblings, who were thirsty for wealth and couldn't accept that her father's company was more advanced than theirs. They used various means to seize and bring down Erina's father's company. Unfortunately, Erina's parents were not easily defeated; they were united in building the business, even though at that time, Erina's mother had to take care of Erina, who was still a child.'