Erotic Stories Short Novels & Stories

“So beautiful. So ready for me.” He didn’t enter her. Not yet. He lowered his head between her legs, his tongue, hot and rough, laving a broad stripe through her slick folds. Desirée cried out, her head falling back. His tongue was expert, knowing exactly how to work her. He licked and suckled, focusing on her clit, building the pressure with relentless strokes. Kaida came behind her, bracing Desirée’s back against her cool front. Kaida’s hands cupped Desirée’s breasts, her thumbs circling the nipples, pinching and rolling them until they were aching peaks. Then Kaida’s mouth found the sensitive spot where Desirée’s neck met her shoulder, her cool lips and the subtle scrape of her fangs send

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She truly did enjoy the way he handled her but it wasn’t enough to give her an orgasm except if she added a vibrator. Reed watched proudly as Light pulled out and slammed inside into Lexi’s wet pussy. “Ah!” She moaned loudly, her hips swirling as if begging for more. This moment made him admit that Light was truly the freakiest among them all. Within a few minutes with sex demons, he was already balls deep inside one of them. Reed felt his cock growing harder the more he watched the erotic live p**n. He smoothly slid his hand into Red's leather pants and then slipped his fingers under her thong.

He dipped a single, rough-calloused finger inside me, hooking it upward with a predatory precision, finding the exact spot that made my brain go white with needs Derek never even bothered to learn. “Fuck, you’re absolutely pouring for us,” Arden groaned, his voice thick with a dark, triumphant lust, making me realize he was the one messing me up with just his fingers. I felt him slide a second finger in, stretching me open until I felt the burn. “I can feel your pulse thrumming against my knuckles. Tell me, Gabriella... does Derek even know how to make you this wet? Or does he just fumble around while you pretend to enjoy it? He’d lose his mind if he could see his brothers' fingers buried in

End of story. Clare looked at him. He was smiling, the corner of his eyes wrinkled up by his amusement. She thought he was probably the most beautiful man she'd ever seen in her life. Almost unconsciously she wriggled her bottom so her clitoris butted up against his toe. He was right, of course, completely right. There was no point pretending. Realistically, though she hadn’t thought it through, there was no long-term future in their relationship: They had nothing in common apart from sex. That didn’t mean, in the short term, they didn’t have a very healthy mutual interest in each other. There was something very freeing about being involved with a man for such narrow reasons, no actions held

"This is it. This is the truth." I freed myself, my cock springing out, heavy and aching. Her eyes dropped, her pupils blowing wide until they were almost entirely black as she lustfully stared at me. She looked mesmerized, her tongue darting out to lick her lower lip. Without a word, she slid off the desk and sank to her knees on the floor.

"I can see your smile. Fuck! you love this, don’t you? Your tits feel like fucking heaven wrapped around my cock. Look at how they bounce, all flushed and needy." He reached down, pinching one nipple hard, making her gasp as he continued to slide through her cleavage. The erotic sight of his thick shaft disappearing into her soft flesh, emerging shiny and slick, drove him wild, the taboo act making her drip onto the floor beneath her. Unable to hold back, Adam pushed her gently but firmly, her back hitting the counter behind her with a soft thud. He came down over her, capturing one nipple in his hot mouth. He sucked hard, teeth grazing the sensitive bud as his tongue lashed it relentlessly.

This gave me more comfortable access to her delicious pussy and let me go deeper with my tongue. Following a tip I'd read in an erotic story somewhere, I began with the alphabet technique, simply recreating the alphabet between her lips. According to the story, the unpredictability of the movements created a wild pleasure that built up steadily. It seemed to be working. By the time I was at Q she was moaning loudly, begging me, "Don't stop, Derek, don't stop!" Of course, I had no intention of stopping. I could have dined on this delicious delicacy all day and all night, wallowing in the amazing taste.

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”

I made a small, helpless sound into his mouth as I wrapped my hands around his neck, while his hands caressed my back. My fingers find the open edges of his shirt and cling. He broke the kiss suddenly, both of us breathless. “Last chance to leave, Noa. Once I start, I’m not stopping until you’re ruined for anyone else.” I answer by reaching between us and wrapping my hand around his cock again, skin to skin, stroking once from base to tip. Staring into his dark eyes, biting my lower lips seductively. He hissed through his teeth and walked me backward until the backs of my knees hit the bed.