Erotica Short Reads Novels & Stories

His lips found the sensitive skin of my neck, sucking a mark right below my ear. “No one has to know,,” he whispered into my ear, his voice a low, vibrating sin. “Just a secret. Just once. I’m so hard for you right now, I can barely breathe.” He traced his tongue up to my earlobe, licking it slowly. I shivered, my head falling back. “Eva doesn’t have a single sex bone in her body,” he muttered, his hands sliding down to my waist. “She’s all career and wedding plans. She doesn’t look at me the way you do. She doesn’t make me feel like this.”

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

She came across a couple of teenagers and an old lady, and scanning a few more rows, Aakifahlynn found it, 'Erotic Literature. Aakifahlynn's fingers glided across some titles. She was more focused on what the inside was about, so she read the short summaries. After scanning about eight, the first thing Aakifahlynn came across that she wanted to grab was about passionate, romantic, or sexual relationships intended to arouse similar feelings in readers. She grabbed that one, and moving on to the next, she found one with erotic art illustrating the text. Aakifahlynn had gawked at what she'd seen but took it anyway.

“That’s it, baby. Touch me. You’ve been dreaming about these tits, haven’t you?” Ryan’s breath hitched. His fingers kneaded my breast with awkward hunger, his eyes glued to the way my soft skin spilled between his digits. I could see the wet spot forming on the front of his shorts where pre-cum had leaked through. I dropped to my knees right there in the living room, hooking my fingers into his waistband. “Let me see what you’ve been stroking while you spy on me.” I tugged his shorts down and his cock sprang free — long, rigid, and already dripping at the tip. His rod was perfectly smooth and eager, untouched by anyone but his own hand. It twitched in the air between us, veins standing out a

Lena’s thighs trembled against hers. When Claire came, it hit her like a wave crashing over her. She cried out loudly, her pussy pulsing and gushing against Lena’s as her clit throbbed violently. The sensation pushed Lena over the edge right after her. Lena moaned deeply, grinding hard through her own orgasm, their pussies fluttering and slipping together in shared release. They stayed locked like that for long moments, hips still making small, lazy movements as they rode out the aftershocks. Their mixed wetness coated both their thighs and the velvet beneath them.

There’s no coming back after crossing that line. She scooted a little closer, pushing my shorts towards my crotch, her bare skin leaving a hot trail against my bare thighs. Her face reddened, either from embarrassment or arousal. Maybe both. That little detail made my heart thump wildly against my ribcage. It was so loud that I had a feeling she could hear it. Her soft hands cupped my cheeks, tilting my chin up a little so I could face her, and I let her, because who could resist her?

My pussy clenched hard around his fingers, juices flooding his mouth as I came with a muffled scream into my shirt. Wave after wave ripped through me, my thighs locking around his head, body convulsing on the counter. Stars burst behind my eyes. I shook uncontrollably, tears streaming, hating every second of how perfect it felt. Roman kept licking and sucking through it all, drawing out every last tremor until I was a trembling, ruined mess.

He gasped in pleasure as I sucked. I felt hands on my anus as Shorter was at me again. He pulled my cheeks apart and his tongue laved my anus slit. He poked into my puckered hole making me groan. I needed filling…now. Getting up from my knees I straddled Erik. He didn’t touch me. I think he was giving me the chance to back out. I wasn’t going to. I’d made up my mind. I plunged my wetness down over him taking it all.