Erotic Short Stores Novels & Stories

Suddenly, Eric felt a current in his body, and his body became stiff. He licked his lips to control his lower part and took his eyes away from Jasmine's soft & shiny body. Still, he was not able to control his hormones. Jasmine's smooth body was driving him crazy. In the meanwhile, he thinks that, after all, Jasmine is his wife, and even if he gets intimate with her, he can justify this act. *** Will Eric cross his limits by being so close to Jasmine? Will Eric be able to make Jasmine fall in love with him in 3 months?

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

The top is a simple porous singlet and below is a skinny short that clings to the hard muscles of his legs, showcasing his rich cock. Fat. Sinful. Beads of sweat drop from his chin as he lifts the weight. It lands on his shorts, right around his groin. The sweaty map makes the bold visual too glaring. “Why do all good men have to be taken?” I groan, feeling my hand rub my breasts. I tease, stroking from one breast to the other, teasing my nipples. ‘Take your eyes off this one, bitch!’ My mind groans. ‘This is off limits.’

His hips jerked with each spurt his hand milking every drop watching it cover me. I watched him come the sight pushing my orgasm longer my fingers rubbing my clit slow now drawing it out feeling his cum warm thick on my skin. “So much,” I whispered reaching down to rub it in spreading it over my breasts and stomach marking myself with him feeling dirty and owned. Rune breathed hard watching me play with his cum his cock twitching still half hard at the sight. “You are fucking perfect,” he said, leaning in to kiss me deep, tasting my mouth slow now, the urgency fading but the heat still there.

It instantly twitched and started to grow, with muffled moans coming from the other side of the wall. I slowly bobbed my head up and down his shaft increasing the speed trying to get him to cum as quickly as I could. I could feel him tensing his body trying to hold back So taking as much of him in my mouth as I could I cupped his balls and gently massaged them until he shot his load. Before I could think my natural reactions kicked in and I swallowed it all. Before he could take his dick out I shot up, ran over to the desk took a shot of vodka, and ate as many mints as I could. I won’t say that I enjoyed doing it but I didn’t hate it either. There was something exciting about it that I could

Perfect for nights like this. I also grabbed my phone. The secret folder was right there. I opened the video of all three of them playing basketball shirtless last summer. Their bodies glistened with sweat, muscles moving under tanned skin. Mike’s broad chest, Jax’s defined abs, Kane’s powerful arms as he jumped for the ball. Their laughs, their deep voices calling out to each other, it was all I needed. I spread my legs wide, knees bent, and ran the tip of the dildo along my soaked slit. I was dripping already, the silicone sliding easily through my wetness. With my other hand I hit play on the video, turning the volume low so only I could hear.

His hand wrapped lightly around my throat, not squeezing hard, just holding me in place. “You’re mine now, not his,” he growled against my ears. “I’m going to pump this cum into your married pussy full until it overflows.” I rocked back to meet every thrust while lost in the filthy pleasure then he reached for his phone and started recording. He captured my breasts bouncing and the way my face twisted in ecstasy, shame gulped me but it made me wetter. He pulled out suddenly and pressed the head of his cock against my ass. “Breathe,” he whispered.

Eric's breathing suddenly became uneven again. His gaze slowly drifted to Lucas's lips. His Alpha stirred. Mine. Eric fought it. His jaw tightened. "No..." Lucas frowned. "Eric?" Before reason could reclaim control... Eric gently cupped Lucas's face. His fingers trembled. "I'm sorry..." Then he leaned forward. Their lips met. It lasted only a few seconds. A soft. Uncertain. Almost desperate kiss. When Eric pulled away, his breathing became ragged again. He immediately stepped backward. "No..."