Erotica For Wonen Novels & Stories

NIVEA My generous curves seemed to captivate him completely. I watched his lips part and engorge, his cheeks flushing with lust. The way he stared at me—like I was Nefertiti, the goddess of love—made my pussy throb powerfully. A warm, traitorous wave of arousal flooded through my core. He drew in a sharp breath through his mouth and bit his lower lip hard.

Victor remarked; his voice low nad raspy. “Kiss me” without hesitation, Victor stared slowly down to her left breast, he massaged them gently in his huge palms, Aria climbed onto him, holding him tight by the neck with her arms, while filling the car with soft moans and cold breath. She tilted head back with every nerve that was shocked alive by Victor’s touch. He was massaging both breasts gently and slowly, flicking her nipples with his index finger and circling them. “Tell me what you have been imagining me doing to you” he commanded in a whisper. Aria said, looking seductively into his eyes, “sucking on my breasts till every nerve is awaken, drawing blood to the skin on my neck, kissing

Out. The pressure starts building and building and I can feel my body tightening up "That's it, baby. That's it. I'm here. I'll catch you. You can fall. I'll always catch you." His thumb presses down on my clit. I fall apart, shaking and jerking in his arms, my voice lost. No amount of reading erotica could've ever prepared me for this. When I open my eyes, Miguel is looking at me and licking his fingers. Fingers that had just ...

"What would Madi think if she could see you like this, giving up your pleasures like some breeding bitch?" Rhada's resistance turned feeble and I could tell she was crying. I finished pressing the second dildo up her butthole before turning them both into vibrators. Her whole body was wrapped up in the throes of passion. I got off the bed, retrieved my phone then moved around so she could see me.

Wet sounds echoed, juices dripping down between Lena’s thighs onto the couch. “Look at you,” the man growled, stroking his cock as his eyes stayed locked on them. “Two filthy sluts making each other cum. Don’t hold back. Let it out.” Dora’s breath hitched, her whole body trembling. “I...I’m gonna...fuck, I’m cumming!” Her thighs clenched tight around Lena’s leg as her orgasm ripped through her, pussy flooding Lena’s hand with hot wetness. She cried out loud, grinding down even harder, juices smearing across Lena’s skin.

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.

She was obviously as horny as hell as she raised her hips and ground it against his exploring fingers. Colton increased her pace by using his index finger in flicking her G-spot, while toying with her tits. Jena was writhing, her body moving here and there like a contortionist. "Oh sweet Jesus," Jena groaned in ecstasy, "yes, press it more harder please," she prodded him. Jena was lying on her back, her legs spread wide, while Colton was crouched over her like a lion devouring her fallen prey.

He had a lot to make up for. “Are you thirsty?” Terra asked with a mixture of lust and mockery. “Yes, please,” The human begged with hope in his voice. Emma could see his mouth water at the prospect of drinking water to sate his thirst. She saw the craving in his brain. “How is he still staying hard?” Emma asked looking the erect cock from a professional point of view. She was not moved by it in anyway whatsoever and Steve’s own was bigger. “My juices form my pussy keeps him hard at all times,” Terra answered proudly. Emma kept that information in her head. Succubus fluid could be used as a sexual aphrodisiac.

She points to the bag," there's one more thing" Curiosity overwhelms my self restraint, so I put my hands into the bag and fish out another package. It is wrapped in a rectangular box. I open it and facepalm " Jesus, Valerie" " There'll be times when you'll miss your husband's dick. You'll need that" "A vibrator, really?" " Yes, really. Is it too small? Can't compare to your husband's?" Carlotta blocks both ears with her palms “ I’d rather not hear about my brother’s sex life, thank you very much”

"Say it. What do you want?" His hand grabbed one of my breasts and fumbled with the nipple. "I want... it," I breathed out, biting my lip. "You want what?" he asked, his finger still deep inside me. My whole body was shaking from the sensation. I could feel my orgasm building up. "I want your finger inside me," I said. "Good girl. I will finger your little pussy so deep, Sara." And he did. ⸻ "Good morning, Sara." A yawning Layla walked into the kitchen. I gave her a look. "Good morning, sleepyhead. You sleep like a corpse."