Erotic Stoies Novels & Stories

“You came all the way here, just to have sex with me?” Eros shook his head, “no, I came all the way here, because you weren’t feeling well. Because you’re stressed and I want to try and make you feel better.” He sounded really sexy and I bit my lip without thinking. Eros didn’t wait for me to answer, he stared at my lip and then lifted me up in his arms. “Tonight is just about you and if you happen to get pregnant, that’s great. But I am here to make you feel good. To make you cum so many times that you’ll beg me to stop.” Eros said.

she told me, "so I can get a better sense of what you think you like. I also want you to read erotica on a variety of subjects to see what excites you. I will send you a list of stories later." Since I'd already ordered the Lovense toys and was online shopping for other items, I clicked on the test link and quickly took the test. I wanted to send her the results quickly to show her I was still excited to serve her. You probably can guess most of the results. 99% - Submissive 99% - Non-monogamist 92% - Slave 90% - Exhibitionist 80% - Pet (this was a surprise) 80% - Degradee 70% - Masochist

His grip on her hair tightened as his dick throbbed inside her throat. She gagged, yet moaned as if the abuse of her throat was pleasure itself. He growled, thrusting harder and faster without holding back. “You love it… don’t you? You love being used. Fuck! You’re so fucking nasty—my filthy little whore.” His body tensed. "Fuck, I'm about to cum, and I will release in your fucking mouth! You will swallow everything because that's your reward. I'm sure you will love the taste." Stacey responded by sucking harder. She has wanted his. To taste his cum and know what it will taste like. Now she was about to have it.

Slowly, carefully, he stroked her femininity until her fists loosened, her knees sagged and her breathing became heavy. Eric ignored the pressure of the man's force pressing against the zipper of his pants, along with agonizing lust similar to the pain in his lower abdomen, and focused on soothing his weak slave. Her cheeks were rosy beneath the flushed skin. It was a color only an orgasm could produce, and Eric couldn't help feeling proud to have been the one to bring it. He stroked her back, no longer surprised by the way she arched in response. He will remember it. This story. She. Shaking that thought away, he began to converse with her in the act.

The most erotic sight I'd ever seen. I held her close, rocking my hips slowly while she came down from her high. I could feel her pussy pulsing around me like a little heart ㅡ so fucking cute. I kissed her neck softly while I thrusted deeply into her again. "Such a good girl..." I whispered against her skin.

I continued my dance , swaying my hips and teasing him . Slowly, I started taking off the lingerie from the bralette, revealing my firm, round breasts and my nipples which were already hard as stones. Nathan’s breathing grew heavy as he watched, completely mesmerized by my erotic display. He reached out, tracing a finger down my stomach, pausing at my waist . I moaned softly as his fingers brushed against my sensitive skin, my body trembling in anticipation. He pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I reached for the waistband of his pants, undoing them with practiced ease. I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my fingers around his hard length, stroking it firmly.

I whispered as planted a series of soft kisses down my neck to between my shoulders, then worked his way back and forth. Taking his hands, I brought them around to my breasts, "Hands and lips, honey, keep everything moving, and use everything you have." I ground back into his cock, "Even this, rub against me, and let that girl feel how bad you want her." Cupping my tits and stroking my nipples, Max worked his hips, sliding his cock along my back and I could feel his pre cum dripping down my skin. My hips moved back into him and my clit was throbbing to the point I was ready to whimper the way he had.

That was when he was in the middle of repeatedly grazing her cut when she thought of massaging the tip of her womanhood with a circular motion. "Mmmmmmnnnnn---," her whole body trembled as she could hear her voice. That's what happened to Lara. And it continued because her husband did not stop. Feeling like a killer act of extreme happiness is not something to be taken lightly. That was despite the fact that this always happened to her whenever they were in this kind of erotic scene. "This is so fucking romantic, Joaquin!" she shouted when she couldn't hold back any longer. Joaquin didn't answer but he surprised her with the reckless way he touched her cut with his tongue. It was only for a

☆ Graphic violence mixed with sexuality: Rough sex, violent thrusting, slapping, hair-pulling, biting, marking, bruising, light to moderate injury during sex, CNC with resistance and struggle, primal play, predator/prey dynamics, and consensual violence within erotic contexts. ☆ Power dynamics and extreme dominance/submission: Total power exchange, 24/7 lifestyle D/s, master/slave relationships, pet/slave training, sexual servitude, free-use households, harem dynamics, and complete sexual ownership. ☆ Explicit bodily fluids and functions: Large volumes of cum, multiple creampies, cum inflation, dripping, leaking, spitting, snowballing, rimming, golden showers (watersports), scat play (in som

“Lycans don’t.” That surprised me instantly. “What?” “We can feel attraction. Desire. Love.” His silver eyes flicked toward me briefly. “But erasthai bonds are different.” The unfamiliar word rolled strangely through me again. “Erasthai,” he repeated softly. “It’s similar to your mate bond. But stronger. More primal.” I listened quietly now. “Our erasthai can be anyone,” he continued. “Human. Wolf. Witch. Vampire. Fae. Any creature.”