Erotic Stories Bella Novels & Stories

They don't give up, knowing those Musketeers, they won't give up. So I succumb and answer it. “She is still naked.” Naya grins while Bella’s scrutinizing gaze assesses me. “I knew someone was gonna fuck tonight.” Bella chuckles. “But I had no idea it’d be an orgy.” “Bella, stop.” I groan, fighting off the blush about to embarrass me. “Wait,” Bella’s eyes widen. “Are those marks?” She is now looking at my breasts. Shit. I knew taking this was a bad idea.

Lucas stared at her, his face filled with lust, huge, massive lust for the omega. "You look hot, so hot my sweet virgin girl. Now allow me to make you mine fully." Lucas said, moving closer to her. Bella shook her head, waving her head heavily with tears that filled her eyes, and dragging her ripped clothes to cover her exposed skin. "Please do not do this." Bella whispered. She was weak, and no one would save her; no one would save her from the lust that filled this deadly devil's eyes. His soul was void of mercy.

Carissa felt her lips stiffen; she wasn't sure what to say in front of Rey. . "I know, this must feel foreign to you, but you know, every day, you will be here accompanying me to work, or at least we will meet to let go," Rey smiled when telling her the habits she used to do with Bella. Carissa, who heard that, smiled faintly. The love story of Bella and Rey was very sweet; it's just that fate was so cruel, Bella actually died, and now there is only Bella's body filled with Carissa's soul.

“I know how they work. I know their weaknesses. Timing is everything.” Bella sat up now, crawling to the edge of the bed . Her eyes were filled with lust and something darker. “Oh!! I messaged Ava earlier,” she said, her voice dripping with mock innocence. She licked her lips, slow and deliberate. “She knows that I'm in Paris to attend to a family emergency. She also said she misses you. Can’t wait for you to come home.” She paused, letting the words hang in the air like smoke. “Said she misses your dick.”

She whispers in my ear. Bella knows exactly how to turn me on, and it works like a charm. She rubs my cock a few times while whispering in my ear, “My skirt, remembers?” I gasp and she slides onto my cock once more. I moan and she rides me hard as she grabs her breasts. Once we are finished this time, she gets off me and smiles, grabbing her robe off the floor, “No one will ever fuck you like me, Terry. Remember that.”

the movie echoed. “Your kisses feel like vocalnic eruptions on my lips” he whispered to her ears. “Your caresses feel like furrows burying in deeply until I'm shivering”. “Yesss Nate,” the girl in the movie moaned. “Fuck me harder,” she responded. Belle had always been a die hard romantic. And even though she never admits it, she was a lover girl. Just as she kept watching her movie whilst she enjoyed feeling the wind in her hair and face, she suddenly heard a loud, yet familiar voice screaming at her.

There, amidst the elegant setting, stood Bella, his beloved fiancée, her features twisted in frustration as she engaged in a heated exchange with Gabriel, a close friend. Sensing the tension, Eros quickened his pace, his heart tightening with concern. He approached them swiftly, his steps echoing softly on the marble floor. As he drew near, he gently placed a hand on Bella's shoulder, feeling the tension coiled within her. "Bella," he murmured, his voice a soothing melody in the midst of discord. "What's the matter?" Bella turned towards him, her eyes brimming with unshed tears, her voice trembling with emotion. "Eros, it's Gabriel... he..." She faltered, unable to find the words to express

Thirty minutes later, Elena knocked and entered her room. Elena took Bella’s hand as she began, “Let me tell you a story, a short one. There was a girl once, deeply in love with her best friend. They grew up together, inseparable. Then one day, her father arranged her marriage to an older man. She wept herself to sleep at night. But when the day came and they married, she slowly realized he wasn’t as terrible as she’d thought. He was kind to her. A woman’s heart is as deep as the ocean, and the secrets it holds are hers alone.”

I knew one thing for sure: The Bella I’d tried to convince myself didn’t exist, was very, very real. I leaned back on the railing, looking at her. “Come on,” he said. “Want to get out of here? Somewhere quieter?” Tessa eyed him warily. “You mean besides the scene of my almost kidnapping?” He grinned. “Exactly. Let me wow you.” “Wow me?” she repeated. “That’s a bold promise.” “I’m full of them,” I said. “But I deliver.” She was still wrapped in my jacket, scrolling through her phone when I noticed the tiny crease between her brows.

All of a sudden, Eva came out of her room, half-naked, with just the blanket wrapped around her. Her eyes went wide as she saw me standing there. She quickly wrapped the blanket around her. "Who are you?" She asked. Before I could respond, Bella came out of her room. "This is Adonis, he's with me," Bella replied. Eva suddenly pulled her closer to herself and whispered to her. "Same Adonis. The mysterious guy you were talking about," She asked and Bella nodded. "What the heck? You don't even know if he's a murderer" "He's not a murderer and can you lower your voices when you're having sex? It's too embarrassing for God's sake" Bella admonished her.