Novel & Cerita Erotic Story Lit

It's said he didn't hesitate to kill his brothers and finally succeed the CEO of Rovio Group. Will a romantic love trigger between them or lust? Warning:::🔞This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activity which may trigger some readers. Volume One ****************************** Warning::: 18+ This book contains explicit sexual scenes, young readers are advised. It's an erotic book which contains sex scenes mainly based on sex and romance. "Did you sleep with him?" Mel asked. "No, I didn't," I replied. "I did not sleep with him." "Tell me, Bitch, tell me the truth, damn you," she yelled at me.

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

He sucked harder on my clit, his fingers thrusting faster inside me. “Mm… I’m gonna… I’m gonna—” My words broke as a powerful orgasm rushed through me. My back arched off the wall as pleasure flooded my body, making my legs shake uncontrollably. Lucas finally lifted his head, his lips glistening with my wetness. He leaned closer and crashed his mouth against mine in a rough kiss. He grabbed my jaw firmly and pulled me closer, Our lips crashed together in a messy kiss as I tasted my own juices on his tongue. Our lips moved hungrily, exchanging breath and heat. The filthy kiss sent a wave of pleasure rushing through my body.

Then Eli bent him over the bed and fucked him again — slow and deep, kissing the back of his neck, whispering how perfect he felt, how long he’d wanted this. Dara curled against Eli’s chest afterward, breathing hard, still trembling. Eli stroked his back, heart still racing, chest tight with something a lot bigger than lust. This was supposed to be just sex. Just getting it out of our systems. But lying here with Dara warm and spent in his arms, he already knew the truth. This wasn’t over. Not even close.

The scent of her sweat mixed with the musk of her heat, creating an intoxicating perfume that made Elara's pulse race. Her fingers dug into Lila's thighs, lifting her effortlessly as she turned, guiding her toward the nearest wall. Lila's legs wrapped around Elara's waist without hesitation, her nails scratching lightly along her back as she kissed her with a desperation that spoke of years of longing. Elara's mouth devoured hers, her tongue sliding deep, tasting the sweetness of her sister's lips, the warmth of her breath.

Gloria loved to debase her milk tasters with little acts of humiliation that mollified her basic role of submissive servant for pleasure. Lafitte was right on the edge. He could feel his spunk rising deep inside his immortal core. He knew he could never have children but the instinct to procreate was strong in his cock. His creation fang was vibrating with intense desire. He fought off the urge to bury his fang in the middle-aged woman's lustrous white skin and allowed his vampire juices to escape deep inside her tight clutching rectum.

Author's Notes: Thank you for supporting my work and making it this far. I really hope you loved and enjoyed the stories in this book. This next sequel of compilations contains a plethora of raw, hot sizzling erotic romance/mafia stories that will keep you on the edge of your SEAT. It's not advisable for underage. And if you are not into reading erotica, do not continue, or else you'd be stuck into this new captivating world. It's going to be very much interesting and I hope you would love it.

No mistaking what it was. Her body ground against him, every move of her hips rubbing over his hardness. Heat surged through her veins. And then it hit her—his scent. That same scent from earlier. Her eyes snapped open. It’s him! The guy at the counter! Her body burned hotter with that realization. Wetness pooled between her thighs. Flashes of his veiny hand skimming her curves made her bite back a moan. She pushed harder against him, rolling her hips until he groaned into her ear.

Definitely not trying to seduce just the steam sticking to the mirror, the accidental press of bodies in the tight space, the forbidden pull of best friend's brother coming into my house. His eyes went down to my lips, which were open in a gasp, and then down to the very quick breathing of my chest, the nipples of my breasts through the fabric being stretched. "Lila..." His voice roughened, free hand twitching at his side, fighting the pull. Mine mirrored, rising to his chest to push? Or steady? The touch lingered, feeling his heart thunder under my palm. The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam.

he said, groaning my name. With that, I wrapped my arms around his back, dragging my nails across his skin, which made him hiss. I pulled our lips together again, our bodies tangling once more. “That’s it, sweet mate, touch what’s yours,” he said as soon as we broke apart. With those words, I approached my climax quickly. I felt that familiar wave of pleasure rising. His thrusts did not stop for even a moment. He flipped me so I was on all fours, his hands holding my arms in place—pinning me. His thrusts became more erratic, never slowing down. I was drooling, unable to think clearly; the only thing in my mind was how good he felt in this position.