Erotic Short Stores Novels & Stories

Rowena If I was being honest, I was a little curious about what sort of flirting techniques Eric was going to share with me. But why did he lock the door? And why was he so close? With his body pressed against me, I could practically smell the pheromones coming off of him. He was squeezing me a little too tightly again as well. It seemed as though he had a habit of that lately. Maybe he didn’t know his own strength; after all, he had gotten so much more muscular during his warrior training. Maybe his brain hadn’t caught up with it yet.

End of story. Clare looked at him. He was smiling, the corner of his eyes wrinkled up by his amusement. She thought he was probably the most beautiful man she'd ever seen in her life. Almost unconsciously she wriggled her bottom so her clitoris butted up against his toe. He was right, of course, completely right. There was no point pretending. Realistically, though she hadn’t thought it through, there was no long-term future in their relationship: They had nothing in common apart from sex. That didn’t mean, in the short term, they didn’t have a very healthy mutual interest in each other. There was something very freeing about being involved with a man for such narrow reasons, no actions held

After a quick cleanup, Marcus positioned them on the couch. Ethan on his back, Marcus beside him, propped on one elbow. "Edging," Marcus explained, his hand already wrapping around Ethan's recovering cock, "is the practice of bringing someone right to the edge of orgasm, then stopping. Building them up again. Over and over. It makes the eventual orgasm incredibly intense. But more importantly, it teaches control. Discipline. The ability to hold back when your body is screaming for release."

she breathed out. His eyes snapped up to meet hers. “Please what?” “Please don’t make me say it.” Her voice came out in a whisper. She was still as shy as the day she arrived. Maksim wasn’t having any of it. He leaned down until his mouth was directly above her clit. Then he looked up at her through his lashes. “You don’t get to be shy anymore, baby. Not with me. Not when I’ve seen all of this. Say it.”

He teased her clit, sucking it into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub until her legs were shaking and she was seeing stars. Just as she was on the verge of orgasm, he stopped. He stood up, and she heard the sound of his zipper. "You're not going to come in here," he said, his voice a low growl. "You're going to wait. You're going to walk out of this store with my cum dripping down your thighs, and you're not going to come until I say you can."

He gasped in pleasure as I sucked. I felt hands on my anus as Shorter was at me again. He pulled my cheeks apart and his tongue laved my anus slit. He poked into my puckered hole making me groan. I needed filling…now. Getting up from my knees I straddled Erik. He didn’t touch me. I think he was giving me the chance to back out. I wasn’t going to. I’d made up my mind. I plunged my wetness down over him taking it all.

“His job? He’s supposed to pleasure you and make feel nothing, but pleasure until your body covers him with that warm bodily fluid your body releases once it’s spot has been stabbed, repeatedly.” Oh my god! His words were lethal to me. He pulled my shorts down a little bit and I shook my head at him. “Eric, no.” I whispered. “I don’t think I can take you.” Eric kissed my neck, forcing a moan from me. Oh my god, I thought. A human making me feel that good was not a normal one. Did he do that with the two he was just with? I was able to see why they wanted him. He was not just sexy; he had what girls wanted inside of them. The length, the girth and from the way he had me, I knew that was not g

She figured Eric just wanted to get fucked, but there was an outside chance he really did know something. Maddy put on a short skirt without panties and a cotton top that stretched against her erect nipples. Eric met her wearing a pair of gym shorts and nothing else. They didn't make it past the entrance. He grabbed her ass cheeks, lifting Maddy into the air. She wrapped her arms and legs around him. His cock found her pussy. She impaled herself down his length.

Watching Samson and Faro chatting with each other under their breath, I narrowed my eyes, curious about what they were discussing, but Eros stuck his face in front of mine and said, “Let's go shopping for stuff.” “I don't have any money, Eros. I didn't get a paycheck for working at your penthouse,” I explained and he snorted in laughter. Shaking his head he eyed me oddly and said, “I will buy you whatever you need.” “Then I will need some feminine items because I will be getting my aunt flo eventually,” I murmured as my cheeks turned pink. Feeling his hand on my leg I peeked up at him. “You don't have to be embarrassed about your monthly courses, Tess. I'm very familiar with the female anato

He didn’t ease in. James gripped her hips hard enough that his fingers would leave dark prints, lined himself up, and thrust forward in one long, punishing stroke. Ava’s breath left her in a sharp cry. He filled her, stretching her around the thick length of him until her toes curled against the tile. He bottomed out and stayed there a second, grinding deep, then pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in.