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"So... you like erotic stories, don't you, my son?" He attempted to speak, but I interrupted his stammer, reaching down to place my finger to his lips, my big tits just inches above him, my slightly wet pussy directly in front of him in plain sight. "And you particularly like erotic stories about sons and mommies, don't you, my son?" My hand reached down and wrapped gently around his, as expected, erect and ready-to-burst cock.

The sensation of his breath against my ear and my neck sends shivers down my spine and tingles right down to my engorged clit. “I’m going to breed you like I breed your mother.” He adds just as I suddenly feel him on top of me, passionately kissing me and nibbling on my neck. He must know just how aggressively this sends me to the point of no return, into an animalistic passion of non-stop sexual desire. “I’m going to make sure that you take my nut and you dare not waste a single one,” he grabs my neck and slams his palm against my face, an action that makes my eyes roll backwards.

“You came all the way here, just to have sex with me?” Eros shook his head, “no, I came all the way here, because you weren’t feeling well. Because you’re stressed and I want to try and make you feel better.” He sounded really sexy and I bit my lip without thinking. Eros didn’t wait for me to answer, he stared at my lip and then lifted me up in his arms. “Tonight is just about you and if you happen to get pregnant, that’s great. But I am here to make you feel good. To make you cum so many times that you’ll beg me to stop.” Eros said.

he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

Eros Draeger My name is Eros, Eros Chaz Draeger, and I am an incubus. I take the life force from humans during the act of sex, and my master, the devil, takes a portion of it from me during sleep from the rune tattoo I have on my back. It can take the complete life force from any mortal who lays eyes upon it so I have to be cautious or leave a string of dead humans in my wake.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit erotic content, including BDSM elements (bondage, gagging, blindfolding), rough sex, oral sex, facials, and power imbalance dynamics. While consent is present, it explores themes of submission and vulnerability. Have fun lovliessss. CHAPTER ONE “What is it, Ronan? C’mon, you can tell me.”

This is a lesbian erotica story, enjoy! “Bang!” I jump, looking behind me. My best friend, Joanna, eyes me as I stare at myself in the mirror, flipping her hair over her face. She smiles, “You do realise it’s my wedding night, right?” I turn swiftly, my hand resting on my hips as I glare at her. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” She laughs, quenching my anger instantly. “Meaning why don’t you come help me with my hair instead of primping yourself for Jimmy.”

The last test that Cerarbak placed on her almost led her to death and it was right there that the notice that she had begun to have feelings for her, before the bed where Nealie's body lay full of wounds that had occurred after her journey, I swear that I would protect her, because she had managed to make her being warmer. Nealie rejected him for quite some time, because there were many times when Cerarbak humiliated her and treated her in a terrible way, but the details, the constant attention, and the time allowed her to go sweetening her heart little by little, until one day she surrendered to his charm. Fifteen years had passed since then when the Chimeras arrived with the Taed, Cerarbak

Toussaint whispered huskily against Jace’s earlobe and Jace’s limp cock went erect immediately. “There’s no going back now,” Jace told himself as reality dawned on him. He’d just given in to the pleasure, and he didn’t regret it. This time, he was ready to drown in whatever Toussaint had to offer. Toussaint brought his cum-painted hands up to Jace’s lips and trailed lines across his face. “Lick them clean.” That was all Jace needed. He parted his lips and Toussaint’s thick cum-coated fingers slid in, the warm saltiness of semen flooding his taste buds.

She came closer to his ears and whispered in a low seductive voice “Please.Quench my thirst darling.” She stripped down her bathrobe completely. Now she was stark naked in front of him. “Let’s try something different today.” he says, pulling out handcuffs and a stick from his drawer. “What's that for?” she asked, pointing towards the stick. It didn't look like some naughty sex toy but rather something a cop would use to punish criminals who won't confess their crimes. “It’s all for fun darling .You will soon know its usage.” She got down on all four limbs in doggy style on the bed as he tied her wrist to the end of headboards of bed with handcuffs , spreading her legs apart.