Erotic Storiss Novels & Stories

Esteria's fingers glided over him with increasing confidence, her movements becoming more assured as she felt his responses. Encouraged by his pleasure, Esteria leaned closer, her breath warming his skin. She began to explore him with her mouth, her lips trailing kisses along the base of his member, her tongue flicking out to taste the salty pre-cum that had gathered there. The first contact of her tongue made El-Kharis's entire body tense, a sharp intake of breath escaping him. She took him into her mouth slowly, her lips parting as she enveloped him in warmth.

And all because he couldn't tell her no when she told him to, “Please, please, be my partner for my next couple of pictures. I've always loved the idea of an erotic-themed photo.” But it baffled him that handling just her breasts could have elicited such response from him. He had had women thrown themselves at him - literally- and he'd been able to leave like nothing had happened. Jaz, Jaz, Jaz, She was saying beside him, “And I know you have some kinks - Fola told me- but I don't want any of that. I just want to be made love to.” She was talking in that rushy way that said she was ready to be rejected.

These feelings I pushed down. I reached for the Lussuria Clausa in my bag. A book of spells to suppress erotic dreams, seal the gates of pleasure and protect the body from unwanted spiritual intrusion through sexual channels. Just as I opened the first page…. “Liliane Ravanel with the Lussuria Clausa? Wonders shall never cease,” I heard. I turned to find Adrien watching me over my shoulder. “Are you crazy? Can’t you see I need privacy?” I asked, anger coursing through me. I fucking hate Adrien.

Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try. She surprised me with what she did next. She held her hand up in front of my face. Then she lowered it between her legs and caressed herself. When she brought it back to my face, it was dripping with the honey that had lain in wait behind her lips. The smell of that sweet nectar shattered my resolve. I took her wrist in mine and began to lick the juices from her hand. My arousal went from mostly hard to rock solid with one taste. I was lost to reason -- she would be mine.

Eros and Elena eyes came in contact and looked away immediately, Eriteria caught the stare and cleared her throat, "What are you thinking so bad" Eriteria questioned her. "I'm sorry your grace,I just felt something...it's" She stammer and looked on the floor. "You felt it again?" Eros asked walking to her. "Yes,it's strong" Elena repiled and looked at Eriteria, immediately their eyes came in contact her heart race and started beating so fast,she fall on her knee and held her chest beads of sweat started forming on her forehead and her eyeball change to sky blue attractive to Eriteria.

I asked, not quite understanding the issue. “You say that as if we haven’t tried. Trust me, we’ve tried all those things, but he can’t interact with women romantically on…or off camera,” the manager said before closing his eyes like he had just seen a living nightmare. “What do you mean…exactly?” Justin asked suspiciously. “EROS views women as nothing more than something that he can have sex with. He’s never wanted and has never had a romantic relationship with women before. For him, it’s just…physical…sex,” Mark said as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

WARNING! Rated 18 scene! QUIVA "Stop me if I'm becoming rougher." I didn't answer to that instead I answered his kisses. Slowly he laid me down on the bed. He's now on top of me. Seconds later I just found my self wearing nothing. His hand now playing with my mound while kissing the other. He stopped to start kissing my belly. I can hear the sound of soft kisses he's making.

"I have to get back to work, Miss Ersa." The woman with the stinging perfume stopped in front of me. Her face is right in front of my chest. By bending her head left and right; What exactly does she want? "Can we meet again, Director Eros? I know you have a lover. But there are many men out there who have more than one lover. Could you be one of them?" Another snake lady likes Siska. However, Ersa is more honest because she expresses her desire through movement and her eyes' flirtatious gaze. I know he doesn't want love, it's just intercourse. "I'm not one of them." Happy Reading

“Hold them. Don’t move.” I pressed my tits tight around him again feeling the hardness. He thrust upward three, four, five times--hard, urgent strokes, and then he came with a low, guttural groan, releasing thick ropes of hot cum shot up across my chest, splattering my soft tits, my collarbones, the underside of my chin Another pulse landed on my nipple and slowly dripped down the curve of my breast. He kept stroking himself through it, milking every drop onto me until my cleavage was a mess of white, sticky cum.

Then he started to move. The pace was relentless from the very first stroke. Hard, deep push of his hips drove her forward against the shelves with every heavy impact. The wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the quiet study again, louder now, far more obscene. Maria’s hands scrambled frantically for purchase among the books, knocking several more heavy books to the floor. One of his strong arms locked around her waist, hauling her back onto him with each brutal thrust so she couldn’t escape the full force of it. “Alex…. Fuckkk” His name came out as a breathless mix of a gasp and a plea.