Erotic Sotries Novels & Stories

he hissed, his hips twitching upward. I smiled wickedly and moved back up to kiss him again, but Viktor quickly flipped us so I was on my back once more. He began his own exploration with renewed hunger, licking down my neck, between my breasts, over my stomach, and finally, spreading my legs wide. His tongue traced long, wet stripes up my dripping pussy, tasting me thoroughly before focusing on my swollen clit. Intense pleasure shot through me, and I cried out, fingers tangling desperately in his hair as my hips bucked against his mouth.

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Liquid pleasure was flowing through my veins at a lightning pace; I grabbed the sink with my hand, a soft moan escaped my mouth as his dick rubbed harder against me, slightly opening my folds, the glans was hitting my clit with each move. "Ahhh... just like that... but we can't," I whimpered, but my hips wiggled impatient, grinding back to feel more. He sprinkled pre-cum over my skin like saliva, the slick making the rub obscene, his free hand slipping under my tank to mouth my breast, squeezing full, thumb circling the nipple rough. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." I moaned uncontrollably quiet, core releasing more fluid, coating his length as it slid through my folds, parting them open wid

she gasped, eyes rolling back as she took more, her walls clenching around him greedily. Ethan’s hands shot to her hips, gripping hard, but instead of pushing her off, his fingers dug in, holding her in place. “Lila… fuck, you’re so tight,” he growled, voice breaking. He felt incredible, her heat enveloping him like a vice, slick and hot, squeezing every ridge and vein. It was better than any fantasy; she was real, wet, pulsing around him.

I rocked against their hands desperately, my body betraying how much I fucking loved how they were touching me. Eldric pulled out suddenly and slapped my face with his cock. "Enough, Thorne, take her. I want to see her ride you while she sucks me", he said. Lucien removed his fingers from my needy clit and Thorne withdrew his fingers leaving me aching for his cock. Thorne sat at the edge of the bed leaning against the bedpost with his legs spread. "Come", he said curtly as his hands gripped my waist, dragged me towards him with my back to his chest.

He slower down suddenly, teasing me, deep strokes, grinding against my walls, making me squirm. “Say it!”, he ordered, tightening his grip around my throat. “Please” “Please what?” “Please Mr Tom”. “What do you want?” I groaned, my body shaking desperately. “Please make me cum Mr Tom”. I think that made him snap, he started fucking me hard, ruthless, pounding into me so deeply, I knew I’ll feel him for days. I kept screaming and moaning, shaking, gasping for air, watching myself on the mirror as I beg for his dick and call him sweet things.

The idea of me helping Sarah conceive, of sharing my seed with another woman under my wife's blessing, was a taboo that had turned my blood into liquid fire. Lillian pulled back just enough to look me in the eyes, her gaze predatory and hungry. She didn't say a word at first; instead, she slid her hand down the front of my boxers, her fingers curling around the thick length of my cock. I groaned, my hips instinctively arching into her touch. She began to stroke me, a slow, rhythmic glide that made my toes curl.

My heart raced as I took hold of it, loving how big it was in my palms—yet I could handle it well. Carson's eyes went darker than their usual shade. Pure desire swirled in them. His hand found my breast again, fondling them. I reached for the glass of drink and met his gaze. "Can I?" I asked. "You don't have to ask, Sophia. Just take the damn cock and let me cum in your mouth," he ordered. A smile formed at the corner of my lips. I lowered the glass and poured a little of the drink on his cock, then started rolling my hand all over it. "Using my drink on my cock, huh?" he said when he finally saw what I did.

Eric whispered with labored breath. He started moving up and down, slowly at first, with their moans still under control, until Zia asked Eric to speed up, making him do it brutally. “Say my name, darling...” Eric said in the midst of their passionate activity. “Eric... ah... faster, darling...” Zia obeyed Eric's request. “A little more...” Eric sped up again until finally his semen sprayed into Zia's womb, and he collapsed on top of Sadira's body.

Erica said seductive. “Your a naughty girl." Mr.Santos replied with a smile. Erica slowly lowers her hands down the middle of Mr. Santos' pants. "Ohhhh your so Fucking good" The young man moaned. "What are you waiting for?" The girl asked seductively. "Alright! Let's go" replied Mr.Santos. When they entered the hotel, Mr. Santos kissed Erica's lips torridly. He was so wild to undressed Erica. It also became Sadist. He slapped Erica while sitting and riding on top. Every salutation of him was also every flow of Erica's tears. She couldn't help but think of Oliver. How Oliver made her happy that night.