Erotica Bwwm Novels & Stories

"You are a commodity my partner and I would be foolish not to take full advantage off." "Full advantage is the word." Inigo interjected as he stood up, tucking in his shirt and fixing his trousers . "You are very good in every way, and we see no reason not to add you to our payroll. We have been looking for a real estate agent to hire. Your qualifications are as impeccable as you are.In and out of business. Our company is going global, so we will be buying up at least five to ten properties within the next month in the United States alone...." Warning !!! This book contains extremely sexual situations, Polyamory, bdsm. If you are 18 or are triggered easily this is NOT FOR YOU!!

We exit through the back door into a dark alley where the cool night air hits my wet ass refreshingly, and a black van waits there with Tara opening the door wide. “Now get inside,” Tara orders. I should be scared but right now, all I want is the pleasure of fucking them hard or them riding my cock to infinity. I climb into the wide back seat and they follow me in, shutting the door behind us. Mia pushes me down onto my back and climbs on top, guiding my throbbing cock straight into her wet pussy where she slides down tightly and begins riding me hard with her breasts bouncing wildly. Lena and Tara strip off their clothes completely to reveal their perfect naked bodies. With Lena sitting on

They rode the elevator up in bruised silence. But when the doors slid open and revealed the polished interior, soft amber lights, glass displays, grand piano notes drifting like smoke she froze. Not a tiny pause. Not a “let me adjust” hesitation. She stopped dead, muscles tightening so suddenly Lennon saw it. Her eyes darted everywhere, the chandeliers, the glossy floors, the towering flower arrangements, the wealthy couples laughing over wine on an evening date and he realized too late what he’d done. He'd taken her from a cell to a world too shiny, too sharp, too loud. Too quickly.

With quiet hopes of cooling the burn in his chest, and the prickling, tightening of his skin at every memory of the dream. But the blasting cold did little to nothing to calm the flames. He was stuck between the flames of lust, malice and anger. So he decided whiskey should do it for him, since water couldn’t. He’d started towards the little whiskey bar in one corner, when his phone vibrated on the bedside table. He turned towards it and quickly snatched it up from the desk. A notification from T*****r glowed across the screen. A direct message from Rafael Delgado. His heart skipping a few beats, Dominic tightened his fist, his eyes taking in the words on the screen.

“Ahh…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! It’s… it’s so deep…! Oh god… ungh…!” Damien reached around and wrapped a hand around Elias’s leaking cock, stroking him roughly in time with his thrusts. The added stimulation made Elias’s voice crack completely. “F-fuck…! Ahh…! I’m… I’m gonna… mmmh…! Damien… please…!” His moans turned into broken, blabbering sounds as Damien pounded into him without mercy. “Unngh…! Ah… ah…! It feels… it feels too good…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! I can’t… I can’t… ahh…!”

He edged her twice, bringing her right to the brink before turning the vibrator off, leaving her a dripping, whimpering mess. As evening approached, the air grew humid from the lingering storm. Damien led her to his private sauna attached to the master bathroom—cedar wood, soft lighting, and a wide bench. The heat enveloped them as he removed the plug and vibrator, then sat on the bench and pulled her onto his lap facing him. “Straddle me, little pet,” he ordered. Bella obeyed, knees on either side of his powerful thighs. His thick cock rested hot and heavy against her soaked folds. Damien gripped her hips, controlling her movements as he rubbed her back and forth along his length, coating h

“Strip, Corporate Cum Queen. We’re upgrading the contract today.” My heart hammered as I peeled off my blouse and skirt, standing naked in front of them. Jax opened the box and pulled out the most insane BDSM contraption I’d ever seen: a full-body leather harness with silver rings, built-in nipple clamps connected by thin chains, a thick remote-controlled dildo with a bulbous base that locked inside me, electric stim pads for my clit and inner thighs, and a delicate silver shock collar that read “Property of Strategic Innovations” in tiny engraved letters.

He stared at me as I licked his fingers, then took them in my mouth. "Holy fuck," he whispered. "How... what...?" "It's not like I've never eaten pussy before," I said, taking his fingers out of my mouth. "I know what it tastes like." "Wait, you've—" "Yeah. I'm bi." He seemed to relax when he found that out, maybe because I knew what it was like from his point of view as much as my own. Smiling, I pushed my jeans and panties down my hips. He raised his eyebrows as I brought my own hand between my legs, my eyelids fluttering as I pushed my fingers inside myself. My pussy was soaked, heat radiating from it as I fingered myself slowly. After a moment, I brought my hand away from myself and lift

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 ad flashed an image of a dimly lit room, surrounded by mirrors, with the tagline "Experience your deepest desires in the mirror room." Curiosity piqued, Bella clicked on the link and was led to a website that promised the ultimate sexual experience. It was a place where one could live out their fantasies of being ravished by a mysterious entity while watching themselves in countless reflections. Intrigued, she signed up for a session, eager to explore this new world of pleasure.