Erotica Passages Novels & Stories

I curled my fingers inside her, hitting that spot that made her cry out loudly, her head falling back. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, her hands gripping the edges of the desk as she rode my fingers. "This is wrong, this is so fucking wrong." Her hips moved in circular motions, grinding against my palm. "Nathaniel, stop, take your fingers outㅡ” "Not happening, Miss Ariel," I growled, adding another finger inside her tight pussy without warning. Her walls clenched around me tightly, making me groan deeply. My dick was rock hard against my pants, leaking pre-cum at the sight of her losing control over my fingers.

Her hands glided down his firm physique, reaching the buckle of his belt, while their lips remained locked in a passionate kiss. Without warning, his fingers slipped into her damp undergarments, gliding through the unruly tangle of hair, as delicate as the moss found beneath the nearby trees. “Oh, my goodness!” Livia’s knees trembled as he touched her, and he gently held her with one arm while his finger explored the warmth and desire between her thighs, like the unfolding of a delicate blossom. His finger gently traced circles at the entrance of her vagina, causing it to tighten and release in anticipation. She let out a passionate plea: “Please, I want you inside me!” Her breath grew heavy

Another voice from the dark: "Let me touch her." Rome's grip tightened. Amara opened her eyes. It was Levi. Silent. Watching. Wanting. "Let him," she whispered. Rome looked up at her, shocked. Her cunt clenched around him. "Please." Levi stepped closer. His hand brushed her breast, and she moaned so loudly it made someone else groan. Then his fingers were between her thighs, rubbing where she needed it most. She fell apart. Her orgasm hit like a storm, tearing through her until her vision blurred. Rome cursed. He wasn’t far behind. She felt him spill inside her, hot and thick, and she didn’t stop riding until he was shaking.

This was normal life now. Later that afternoon, I lay on a wide silk cushion under a flowering tree, reading one of the community’s ancient erotic scrolls. The illustrations were filthy and beautiful — women tangled in endless pleasure. My fingers idly stroked my own clit as I read, lost in the words. A woman with golden hair and a thick strap-on appeared beside me. She didn’t speak. She simply spread my legs, positioned the fat head of her cock at my entrance, and pushed inside me in one smooth thrust.

She would worry about Jessica’s fury later if she were to find out. Their breathing became heavier as they approached climax, and the sounds of flesh slapping, punctuated by moans and groans, echoed in the tiny room. The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, turning her on even more. Fireworks exploded in her as she hit her climax, her body shaking and her walls gripping him tight as she came. With one final thrust, his legs shook as he spilled his seed inside her, her inner walls convulsing as she milked him dry.

Not yet. I didn’t stop. I pulled out, my cock still glistening in her juices. I coated my fingers in the blessed oil still open on the altar. She whimpered when I circled her back entrance, teasing and pressing just the tip of one finger in. “Elias,” her voice, mostly hers now trembled lowly but was thick with need. “Please.” I worked her open slowly. One finger then two. She rocked back, taking them deeper as she moaned into the stone.

Erica: His hands traveled up higher and he caressed my soaked panties. His breath warmed my neck and set my skin on fire, burning with passion. “Why do you reject me yet your body accepts me? It knows my touch and reacts to it. It knows its owner." His fingers moved my panties aside and played with my engorged bud. “Ahhhnn! Ahhhh!" “Tell me if Lorenzo has ever made you feel this good. Do you moan for him the way you moan for me? I haven't even touched you and your juices are soaking my fingers.”

The central dancer’s areolas were large and dark red matching her parted lips. Tremor of desire rolled off the stage into the room in thick heavy clouds sweeping at patrons not sparing any corner. Ada heard a strangled moan from a booth plunged into darkness. A young unmated female Gamma had an omega bent over the table, fingers deep inside her building those moans. The sight combined with the music and darkness of the room was erotic. The omega’s eyes were rolling into her head as she desperately pushed her hips against Gamma’s fingers.

She truly did enjoy the way he handled her but it wasn’t enough to give her an orgasm except if she added a vibrator. Reed watched proudly as Light pulled out and slammed inside into Lexi’s wet pussy. “Ah!” She moaned loudly, her hips swirling as if begging for more. This moment made him admit that Light was truly the freakiest among them all. Within a few minutes with sex demons, he was already balls deep inside one of them. Reed felt his cock growing harder the more he watched the erotic live p**n. He smoothly slid his hand into Red's leather pants and then slipped his fingers under her thong.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.