Erotica Audiobooks Novels & Stories

His shaft felt like steel covered with soft velvet. “Fuck!” he cursed. The heat of his skin and the iciness of the ice cream complimented my mouth. It was so damn hot. He was so fucking sexy. I lowered myself, taking him so deeply, and started to bob my head. “Audrey, that’s enough…” I whispered hoarsely, but I didn’t stop. The sounds I produced with my mouth sounded so erotic that I was even more turned on.

The noise is amazing, yet awful when I realise it is just another way to tease me. “Please, Sir, I beg you, please give me what I need, Sir.” Waiting, he stops. The feel of his finger and the leather is at the top of my spine. Moaning, I throw my head back, as his finger rubs down my spine before his hand slaps my ass, the feel of the leather sending me wild. “I wonder.” His words have me trying to look for him. Suddenly I feel his hand cupping my sex, the feeling making me crazy, my moans getting louder. The feel of the leather against my sex makes me grow wetter, my orgasm rising as his fingers playfully rub.

"I've never... ever considered confessing to anyone, about my recent fascination for erotica... but it... I mean, this... this, whatever it is that is happening now... I'm beginning to see... or... oh, my god... I don't know what the hell I'm saying….. I don't know what I am even thinking... my mind's so fucked up now... Ohmigod, I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have said that... "Hey, Doris... you need to relax, calm down." Rood's voice was a soothing salve. "It's okay, I swear all the time too... I wrote a lot, I love reading them as well. You don't have to feel embarrassed or ashamed of what you like to do. It's your life, dear Doris, take charge and get what you want done." "And

He pulsed inside her, his hot seed filling her as he growled her name into the firelit room. For long moments, the only sounds were the fire and their ragged breathing. He withdrew slowly, leaving her feeling hollowed out and utterly spent. She collapsed onto her side on the rug, trembling. She heard him move, then felt a soft wool blanket settle over her. He crouched beside her, his face now showing a trace of something akin to tenderness amidst the stern satisfaction. “Adequate,” he said, brushing damp hair from her forehead. “Your theoretical framework is developing concrete foundations. Next week, we will explore the dichotomy of pain and reward. Read Bataille’s Erotism, with particular

Ryder wasn't just using his tongue, he was conducting a symphony of filth against her nerve endings. They were buried deep under the thick, weighted duvet, a private cavern that smelled of sweat, salt, and the heavy, metallic musk of her own relentless arousal. The heat was stifling, the oxygen thin, but Ruth-Ann didn't care. She felt like a goddess atop a throne of sin, her body vibrating with a raw, electric hunger that five hours of climaxing hadn't even begun to sate.

Still, doubt creeps in as I focus on her eyes, “Is this the right thing for you though?” She looks at me for a long minute, before finding my hand and leading it down her body. Her boobs, soft and perky, her flat stomach, and finally deeper. Past her panties and I feel her wetness. My hand is soaked, and she groans when my hand comes into contact with her dripping pussy. The sound is so sexy, so raw. “Just from that kiss, my love. We can talk about whether it's right tomorrow.” I don't need any other confirmation. I grab her.

“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

The hot audiobook narrator continued in his breathy voice, “I demanded, pulling her close by her hair.” Damon raised his brow, and I quickly blurted, “Alexa, play Despacito.” But of course, I had an iPhone, and the audiobook kept going, the voice actor whispering, “‘Mhmm, good girl. Now touch it—fuck, yes.’” I pursed my lips hearing the groan, and Damon crossed his arms when I went back into the bathroom and stopped the audiobook. I finally took a breath and slowly walked out, even though I wanted to die from embarrassment.

I had no idea why, but the thought of that turned me on even more. “Fuck.” I grabbed one of my breasts as I felt my orgasm starting to build. Leander let out a low groan as he spilled into me. He didn't even wait for me to reach my climax before pulling out of me and falling back on the bed. I let out a groan internally. “Goodnight, baby.” He kissed the top of my head. “I love you.” Before I knew it, he was already snoring. I let out a frustrated sigh. Looks like I would have to get myself off with my hands again.

"So soft, so sexy, just for you. Let me rub your shaft with my long sexy tresses, up and down, then squeeeeeeeze into the soft orgasmic part, oh it's so nice isn't it? Stroking you, stroking, stroking, stroking." I'd never look at her gorgeous hair the same way again. This was something I'd never experienced before. Erika once wrapped her nylons around my shaft. I'd thought that could never be beat. But this? This was in another world altogether. Audra was drooling a bit now. This was a life fantasy of hers and she was acting it out on me. I lay back in a rapture of bliss. Audra's hair and her fingers were magical on my shaft. My entire core was alive with sensual overload.