Erotic Stoies Novels & Stories

Adding,”My first eros, or romantic love, is Darwin; my agape, or selfless love, is Jesus Christ; my parents, siblings, and siblings are my storge, or familial love; and Teddy is just a friendly love of my life. Adding “Dear Lord,I know that it is your plan for your created man and woman to be in one flesh, leaving his father and mother to stay with his wife and multiply," she continued. "To experience Eros, romantic love is amazingly exciting and self-giving even though it causes me pains, the joy of giving and receiving are always involved to satisfy each one's longings and desires in intimate relationship." When Ericka turned to face his attractive face, she noticed that he was monitoring

They began to mumble at the cliff of their minds and thoughts. Eriwan hasn’t reached his peak yet. Until when will he be shaking me like this? Erito hasn’t reached his climax yet. As a matter of fact, he really possesses well, robust and long-lasting stamina as well as vitality. Until when will he be pumping me like this? Eriwan and Erito were still deep inside their lusting fantasy worlds, over and over. They still kept pumping their partners’ bodies again and again, on and on.

Dominic moved like a man possessed, like someone making up for all the nights he’d held back, all the dreams he’d tried to forget. It was breathless. Grinding, biting, hands everywhere. “Mine,” Dominic bit out. “You’re fucking mine.” “Yes,” Eli choked. “Yours—always—fuck—don’t stop—” Dominic reached around and stroked Eli’s cock in rhythm, tight and slick, whispering filth into his ear. Their bodies slapped together harder and harder, pace brutal, messy, perfect.

I cried, my body shaking. “Come on my cock,” Adam growled, thrusting faster. I exploded, feeling the waves burst through e and clenching around him as kept thrusting. “Fuck, Adam!” I screamed, my knees weak. Adam pulled out, stroking himself, a confident smirk on his face. Sophie,” he called as he moved toward her mouth, guiding her to suck him off. “Taste her on me.” She took him in, her tongue swirling around his cock. “Mmm, so good,” she mumbled, deepthroating him.

He asked “Just because,” I watched his face intently, hoping to gauge his reaction as the words spilled forth, “I am curious. Mates are important to wolves, right?” “Very,” He nodded, “Very much,” He licked his lips, “For lycans, even more,” “Even more?” “The mates of lycans are called erastai,” He spoke softly, “The erastai bond is even stronger,” “Oh,” It made my heart skip a beat, “I see,” I cleared my throat, “So, who is it?” I asked, trying not to show the fear on my face, “When did you meet her?”

“Move. Fuck me hard.” They found a rhythm quickly. Kane thrust into her pussy with powerful, deep strokes while David fucked her ass in counterpoint. The feeling of both cocks moving inside her, separated only by a thin wall, drove Elena wild. She rocked back to meet every thrust, her full breasts swinging heavily beneath her, nipples brushing the table with each jolt.

A desire for more of her smiles directed at him. Her lashes fluttered open and she gazed at him through hazy eyes. “Brecc. I don’t understand. You and Eros have confused the shit out of me.” He barked a laugh. “How did we do that?” “I thought you two were…you know, a couple,” she stammered. “I didn’t realize you were into threesomes.” He went back to walking, helping her along by holding her hand. “We’re not into threesomes. We share females. Eros and I have always had a deep connection. Our bond ensures we have the ability to lead the pack as best we can, but also have a triad relationship with a female.”

It burned slightly as it went down, a sharp contrast to the sweet, wet heat Rox was creating between my legs. "Drink it all," Eric whispered, his eyes locked on mine, watching for the swallow. "This will keep his seed alive inside you. It will make your womb a garden for him." As the last drop disappeared, Rox’s tongue turned into a blurring frenzy. He wasn't being gentle anymore; he was sucking with a desperate, rhythmic force, his cheeks hollowing out as he pulled at me. The sensation was overwhelming, the bitterness of the herbs in my throat, the weight of Eric’s hand on my head, and the raw, localized explosion of Rox’s mouth.

She was acutely aware of her body in a way she had never been; the heavy ache in her nipples, the swollen, throbbing heat between her legs, and the dampness gathering where he worked her open. He added a second finger. The stretch was exquisite. The pressure made her whimper. He pressed his thumb harder, circling faster now. She was panting with her mouth open, and her eyes still screwed shut. She couldn’t look at him because if she did, this would be real. “That’s it,” he murmured, his voice closer now. He was watching her face. “Good tissue elasticity. Excellent vascular engagement.” He was making it seem like this was the professional test it's supposed to be, instead of the violation it

The pain slowly morphs into pleasure and I find myself moaning. His low grunts from above me, the flexing of muscles and the sight of him with closed eyes drives me over the edge for the second time. But it doesn’t end . I climax again from the combination of his mouth sucking on my nipples and his hard strokes . I feel my strength begin to wane but this man seems to have the stamina of a a horse. He flips me over to my side and enters me again, maintaining his speed and intensity. My moans turn to screams and when he says “ Cum for me, Sugar” , I climax for the third time. His climax comes chasing mine, deep groans emanating from him.