Erotica Female Novels & Stories

Raina asked when I tried to get up, wrapping her legs around my torso and trapping me between her legs. “Are you sure?” I asked, unable to resist anymore. Fuck. She was a temptress. My temptress. Raina nodded, trapping her lower lip between her teeth. The erotic look on her face… the way her eyes glazed over from lust… the way her breasts bounced on her chest with the slightest movement as she tried to have my cock rub against her core… she would be the death of me, and I mean death by pleasure. She was the sexiest woman I had ever laid my eyes on, and she was mine forever.

Letícia got on all fours on the sofa, her knees sinking into the cushions, her ass raised high, both hands planted flat on the backrest. The position left everything exposed: her round, soft ass spread open, her pink little asshole winking slightly, and right below it, her swollen, red pussy completely open and dripping. A thick, shiny strand of arousal leaked from her plump lips, running down her inner thigh and soaking the sofa. She looked back over her shoulder, eyes glazed with desire, biting her lower lip.

Lena shattered. Her orgasm ripped through her with brutal, violent force, leaving her sobbing and trembling, clutching at Aria’s shoulders like she’d drown without her. Aria pulled back slowly, licking her fingers clean with a filthy smile. "You’re so fucking beautiful when you fall apart," she murmured. Lena could only pant, boneless and wrecked under her. But Aria wasn’t done. She climbed back up Lena’s body, kissing her hard — letting her taste herself on her tongue.

Kara’s body burned, every nerve stretched taut from the relentless edging. Her aching pussy throbbed viciously around nothing, swollen and drenched, the sheets beneath her soaked with her dripping arousal. The nipple clamps sent sharp, pulsing bites through her breasts with every ragged breath, and the vibrator’s absence left her clit hypersensitive and begging. Sweat slicked her skin, the cool air of the room teasing her exposed, glistening folds. “Untie me, Dean,” she demanded, voice husky and edged with frustration. Her hips rolled uselessly against the silk restraints, chasing friction that wasn’t there. Fresh slick gushed from her cunt, trickling down to her ass as her inner walls clenc

The tiny package of sexual energy was now naked and she pushed me into a chair in the corner and took off my boots and woolen socks. She then slowly did a graceful handstand and ended up in the splits, I think to let me know she was not out of shape, fat mom, but a hot, vital passionate, and curvy 30-something woman who knew how to please a sex partner!

Eros hissed in a strangled voice as his back pressed into the mattress he was lying on, while his fingers deeply curled in the sheets betrayed the frustration in his tone. Natalia lifted her head slowly, her lips slick as her smirk widened. She licked her lower lip deliberately, and her eyes glinted mischievously. “I woke up horny, and I found you still naked under the sheets. So I took the opportunity,” she purred, and before Eros could retort, her head dipped again, and her mouth enveloped his upright dick with deliberate slowness.

God! Karla had a fucking sexy sexual aura. It was as if her body, her gaze, and everything in that woman was attractive and sensual. She smiled at me, and returned her attention to Keana, bringing her hand to the woman's face in front of her, where she slid her fingers with a hint of malice, to then inch her face closer, sealing her fleshy lips on the woman's. Fuck, fuck, fuck!

"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming Crown Princess, and now this. Ho

Ederra reply to this girl's caress. Spontaneous Mr. Ederra grabbing hold of this girl's sensitive body parts, he squeezed it firmly until she sighed. She enjoyed caresses Mr. Ederra. Mr. Ederra just watching this girl sigh with pleasure until her passion rises. Not up to here, seeing the flushed red lips that let out a sigh of pleasure. Mr. Ederra fondling this girl until she lay on the bed. Mr. Ederra continue to fondle this girl, a girl who has been affected by aphrodisiacs and magic potions that make a girl forget about herself. Mr. Ederra not satisfied if he only treated this girl with a caress, he took off his clothes with a burning passion. Now he is the same as this girl, full of pass

“What’s your name?” “Rafe. Thank you, Vasilia.” He kissed my neck. I climbed off of him and sent him to the others. The girls were going to love him. Next was a small wide-eyed lynx female with red blonde hair, green eyes, fairly small curves, and a delicate frame. She shivered as I looked her over and whispered ‘please’ over and over while I was checking her energy. I could smell she was aroused at having me in her lap. She’d been the only one to be more than slightly interested. She would be a good addition and I accepted her. The lynx, Terra, cried with happiness as she crossed to have her restraints removed.