Novel & Cerita Erotica Readings

Two fingers sliding in and out of her while they talked about normal things. “People are going to notice,” she breathed, trying not to moan. “Then stop making those sexy little sounds,” he replied, curling his fingers perfectly. “Or I’ll make you come right here.” Sophia gripped the edge of the table. “You’re evil.” “You love it.” She came quietly at the table, biting her lip hard so she wouldn’t moan too loud. Gabriel watched her the whole time with a satisfied smile, then casually licked his fingers when no one was looking.

“Read the passage. Aloud. Page forty-three.” She took the glass, sipped the burn, then opened the book. Her voice started steady but grew husky as she read the explicit scene, some words about trembling thighs, slick heat, a man taking what he wanted. Hale watched her mouth the whole time, leaning back against the desk, arms crossed. When she finished, the air felt thick. “Again,” he said. “Slower.” Mia read it slower. Her nipples tightened against her bra. Halfway through the second paragraph, Hale stepped around the desk, took the book from her hands, and set it down.

Just held it between two fingers like it was something sacred and sinful at once. “Item seven,” he read aloud, voice dipping into velvet gravel. “Be touched as I’ve never been touched before. Slowly. Deliberate. Filthy. Worshipful. No rush. No mercy.” His eyes lifted, locking on mine with an intensity that stole my breath. “Just hands. Mouth. Cock. Knowing exactly what they’re doing.”

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.

Ryan shut the door behind us. He didn’t speak at first. Just looked at me. And then— He brought out a rose vibrator and a black dildo. “Ryan!!” I nearly screamed but he placed his hand over my mouth He leaned in closer, placing the other over my ass. “C’mon… just a lil bit of fun.” “You’re sick… fuck.” I breathed but there was no venom in it, my voice shook with something else entirely. “But we won’t use the tools.” He gave a helpless little shrug then crashed his lips on mine.

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

he commands. And I do, crying out as the orgasm rolls through me. But he doesn’t stop. Just keeps pumping his fingers, working me through it and building toward another one. “Too…sen…si..tive,” I gasp. “I know. But you can take it.” He leans down and takes my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard while his fingers continue their relentless rhythm. The combination of sensations is overwhelming. I come again, harder this time, my whole body shaking. “That’s two,” he murmurs against my breast. “Let’s see how many more we can get.”

His hand guided it, steady and firm, her body clenching around it as she trembled from his touch. “Read,” he said, stepping back, his eyes dark and hungry. “And keep going.” She grabbed the diary, her hands shaking, and opened it, her voice unsteady. “I want him to push me onto his desk,” she read, her hips rocking against the toy as he held it inside her. “I want him to spread my legs and take me, to make me scream his name.” He groaned again, louder this time, his knuckles white as he gripped the desk. “Fuck, Eva,” he said, his voice raw. “You’re so perfect, fucking yourself for me. Move it faster. Show me how much you want it.”

The sand shifted beneath them as the waves continued their endless dance around their joined bodies. Lila felt her climax approaching like a storm on the horizon. Every thrust pushed her closer to the edge. Her inner walls began to flutter around him. “I am going to come,” she gasped, her voice breaking with pleasure. “Come for me baby,” Kai encouraged his own voice. “Let me feel you.” The orgasm crashed over her with breathtaking force. Lila cried out his name as intense waves of pleasure ripped through her body. Her walls clenched tightly around his cock pulsing rhythmically as she came hard beneath him.