Erotic Storiss Novels & Stories

he murmured, and in one swift motion, he grabbed her blouse and tore it open, the fabric ripping as it fell from her shoulders. With Natalia’s bare nipples now pointing at him, she neither moved nor flinched. She simply stood rooted, her eyes locked on his face, as her smirk grew. Eros bent his head as if to claim her pointing nipples, his lips brushing dangerously close to her skin. But then, he stopped short and lifted his gaze back to hers, his expression turning into ice. “I don’t want you yet. Get out, bitch.” The words hit like a slap as he stripped off his trousers and strode into the bathroom without a backward glance.

“Bed. On your back.” I scrambled onto the mattress, lying flat. Adrian climbed over me, pinning my wrists above my head. “You’re ours tonight,” he said, voice rough. “No questions. No hesitation.” “Yes, sir,” I breathed. Marcus joined us, kneeling between my legs. “Spread them,” he said. I obeyed, as ran his hands up my legs, then leaned down, his tongue flicking over my clit. "Mmmmm," I moaned. “Quiet,” Adrian warned, his grip tightening. “You take it silent.”

The intensity of the kiss deepened, taking charge of every corner of her lips, his tongue swept over her tongue, their saliva mixed and the emotions. Adrian was breathing heavily when he pulled out a bit and he did this to mutter something to Estella. “I kept Gracie because I have hyper sexual disorder which causes my sexual urges to arise spontaneously and get so extreme that if a woman isn't around to give it to me, I might go crazy.” He took a deep breath.

Her white cum spilled all over his thighs as she grinded her pussy against his cock to finish off her release, Eros wasn’t far behind, his release spilled into her as he held her tightly against him. “Take it all, my seed…take it all.” He shot his thick cum inside her pussy, and her head fell back in exhaustion, while her cunt dripped of his semen. Their breaths mingled as they clung to each other. slowly, Eros released her, his hands slid down to cup her butt cheeks. “You’re the one for me, Rosetta” he murmured, “in any lifetime.”

Ever. His fingers trembled as he grabbed Eron by the collar and pulled him down, crushing their lips together in a desperate, bruising kiss. It was raw, aching, filled with everything he couldn’t say. The agony, the yearning, the love, everything. He poured it all into the kiss, tears freely spilling down his cheeks.

his teasing question then threw the panties to the side. She pressed her thighs together remembering that her femininity was already exposed. Her face flushed as her hands also covered the part between her thighs. He laughed again then separated her thighs with his hands. "I didn't know that you're so well-trained in sustaining the "virgin" image in bed. I'm so impressed and very horny at the same time," he lost his smile when his hands turned to her hands to remove them from covering of her precious jewel. He removed her lingerie so that her most treasured jewel was completely exposed to him. She saw him bite his lower lip as he stared at it.

The most humiliating part of it was that he ditched her that night for that low life. What kind of style was she giving to him to make him all over her like that? Javier told her that Cassandra and Eros have not slept together, but she knew it was a big, fat lie. Eros has nothing to do with women who were not satisfying him sexually and these days, he had not called her up for sex, neither has he met another woman, so there was no way he wasn't fucking that whore.

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.

Hints of streaming fluid could be heard as he shook it around. "Erm… … " murmured Lorist, humiliated. He faltered a second prior answering "That is some Terrence-jackass Whip I got for Els… … " The Terrence-jackass Whip was a local result of the Relic Islands which was well known for being a powerful sexual energizer. It was exceptionally well known among the aristocrats, particularly the men whose sexual intensity shriveled early. "Pffft!" Upon finding out about Els' solicitation, Louise snickered her folks out relentless.

She is dripping wet and her core is aching and swollen. "I want you" she begged him. Eros let go of her nipple with a pop. He moved his mouth down and softly kissed her dripping core. Iris leaned back and arched her back. Her legs are wide, offering herself to him. To him, she looks like a siren. "Eros, please" she begged for her release. He smirked and pushed himself off from the water and crawled over her body, peppering kisses to the heated flesh. Iris laid down on her back and wrapped her legs around his waist.