Erotic Stories Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“Oh my god, I can’t believe I actually saw him tonight! He’s even hotter in person. He’s got everything—the looks, the money, the power, everything! Can you imagine being his girlfriend?” “He goes through girls so fast so being his girlfriend isn’t that hard as long as you are hot. But the real lucky one is his future mate,” her friend replied dreamily. “Just think—Lycan Queen, all the wealth in the world, and you also get to have Ezra’s eternal, unconditional love.” They both giggled like idiots. I rolled my eyes so hard I nearly fell over. “And even if you’re not his mate, just spending one night with him would be enough.” she lowered her voice mysteriously, “…My friend’s sister slept with

I barely noticed the elevator doors open again until I spotted Eric waiting at the entrance, casually dressed in his usual green shirt and looking as handsome as ever. “Eric!” I called, hurrying over to him. He turned, his teal eyes lighting up as he saw me. “Oh, Harper! I hope I didn’t keep you waiting,” he greeted, giving me a quick side hug before gesturing beside him. “Actually, Harper, I want you to meet someone.” I followed his gaze, my excitement fizzling out as I noticed a petite blonde woman smiling at me. “This is my girlfriend, Historia. We made it official yesterday.”

Like honey stirred with blood. “Can I help you with something?” I ask, keeping my tone light. “I was hoping to speak with Erik alone,” she says, wandering toward the herbs with idle fingers. “But I suppose he’s otherwise occupied.” “He’s with his girlfriend,” I say simply. Her hand pauses over a jar of dried wolfsbane. Her smile flickers, just once, but it’s enough to see the edge beneath the gloss. “I’ve heard he’s found a passing fancy.” I don’t bother correcting her. Given the choice between my son dating Victoria or Scarlett, I’m backing the werewolf. I’m sure they’d both be shocked to learn that.

"So we can be in the same building. Isn't it great to be closer to your girlfriend?" "What?" he was surprised. "Yes!" she nodded, blushing. "I said yes, I'll be your girlfriend." She talked again because Henry did not say anything. "I'll curse you to death, Nathan." He muttered. *** "You idiot! Asshole! Stupid! Moron!" Henry never stopped hitting Nathan's back when he went to his house and told him everything that had transpired. "I had no idea you had such an excellent effect on girls, bro!" Nathan, on the other hand, just kept laughing.

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

Lisa’s POV “Fuck me…” Delicate arms wrap around Greg’s sweaty back, stroking up and down his firm length, aggressive, possessive. “Oh… Bash my fucking cunt!” Her voice is familiar. I pause, mouth agape, eyes teary, with a thick lump heavy in my throat. My head spins as I stand by the door to my supposed boyfriend’s bedroom and watch him fuck another girl… My supposed bestie, Erica. Oh, god. “Yessss!!! Yesss…” She clutches him tightly so that her nails dig into his skin, pooling blood around her fingers. “Ahhhh!!! Yes!!!”

In the car, Skye's face was still flushed. I leaned closer. "Skye, why are you so red?" She shot me a soft glare, lips pursed, not speaking. My heart softened. I couldn't help but kiss her again. "Skye, I know how you feel. Be my girlfriend." Her lips parted slightly, and tears fell instantly. Skye's family might not be a match for mine, but she was still a wealthy heiress. Yet, she chose to work as my secretary all these years. I had always known.

And I know what that is by the way he stares. His eyes are focused on my lips then slowly glided down to my jaw to my neck to my chest. My cleavage is slightly exposed. I stopped playing with his hair and rest my hands on his shoulders. When his eyes met mine I know what he wants. "Do you have a girlfriend?" I asked, I want to be sure before we'll do it. If were gonna do it. "I don't." He answered hoarsely. "Good." I hissed before kissing him on the lips. He instantly answered my kisses. Much more intense, and much more hungry. He pulled me closer. I immediately felt his.

Dad narrows his eyes "yes I can and I will if you don't cooperate with your mother." I stare at them, those two are just like, I know the girl mom will bring is another gold digger like the last one. "I can't." "And why can't you?" "Because if I do, the loyalty I give to my girlfriend would be over." They both stare at me in shock, at the lie that came out of my mouth. "Did you just say, girlfriend?" Mom asks. I nod. "You have a girlfriend?" Again I nodded. "Hold up, you're saying that my son Eric Isaac James the man that shows no interest in women, actually has a girlfriend?" Mom asks skeptically.