Eroticas Novels & Stories

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.

One hand braced against the wall, the other teasing slow circles over her clit, she breathed Rita’s name. “Rita…” She pictured the way Rita had looked at her—hungry, like Mikayla was a feast meant only for her. Her fingers moved faster. Her breath grew shallow. She remembered the way Rita had kissed down her stomach, murmuring filthy praise like prayer. She spread her legs wider. And leaned farther into the counter. She could hear Rita’s voice in her ear: “You’re so sensitive here... look at you falling apart for me.” She stroked deeper now, two fingers working in. Her free hand covers her mouth. She bit down hard as her orgasm hit her like a brick, sudden and fierce, knees trembling, her th

She gasped as he found her clit, his fingers rubbing and circling, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. “Fuck, you’re wet,” Van muttered, his voice rough with need. He slid a finger inside her, then another, pumping them in and out, matching the rhythm of her sucking. Camila’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tensing as Van’s fingers worked their magic. Lopez’s grip on her hair tightened, his hips moving faster as he fucked her mouth. “Shit, I’m gonna come,” Lopez groaned, his cock pulsing in her mouth. Camila swallowed, her throat working as she took his load.

She was so fucking creamy and tangy, her juices coating my tongue like warm honey. “Fuuuuck yes!” Elena cried out, her hands immediately gripping my hair tightly, nails scraping my scalp. “Eat Mommy’s pussy, baby. Taste how wet my married cunt is for my son’s best friend. That’s it… lick Mrs. Harper’s pussy just like that.”

Her voice is delicious, and the sound of it slides straight between my legs and it makes my clit throb with need. My body has never reacted to anyone like this before…. Well, except the cute barista. But my pussy…. That has never throbbed before even when I see the barista. But right now? It’s uncontrollable. “I’m Lira, a succubus, as you can see.” She laughs, the sound sultry and seductive. “And I can smell your need from here. That shy little pussy’s been aching for years, hasn’t it?” I try to speak, try to tell her that this is just a mistake, but the words die in my throat like always. My cheeks burn. My soaked panties cling to me.

MAYA Sera’s my best friend, but she’s also got a massive crush on Damon. Has since we were teenagers. And she’s always been competitive with me about everything. I watch as she climbs out of her car, wearing a tiny dress that barely covers anything. Three unmated males from our pack are with her—Tyler, Brock, and Mason. All of them strong, good-looking, probably here because they can smell me even from outside the gates. “I didn’t invite them,” I say quickly.

Veronica’s voice called from the fitting room. Slowly, I stepped inside, my eyes locked on Veronica's reflection in the mirror. Her skin glowed with a rosy flush, accentuating the curves of her breasts and hips. The soft blue lace contrasted perfectly with her honey-blonde hair, making her appear ethereal and mysterious. "Very nice," I murmured, my heart pounding in my chest. The fit was perfect, the lace hugging her body like a second skin, the fabric clinging to every curve and indentation. It was indeed a very sexy outfit.

“Cream all over your professor’s cock again. Let me feel you squeeze me.” The orgasm hit like a wave crashing over me. I cried out, back arching off the lectern as my pussy spasmed hard around his thrusting shaft, flooding him with fresh wetness. My thighs shook, toes curling in my heels. Elias didn’t stop. He fucked me through it, hips snapping erratically now, chasing his own release. “Gonna fill you again,” he growled. “Gonna pump another load deep in this student pussy. Mark you so you’re leaking me for days.”

he told the bartender with a deep voice. My wolf perked up inside. "New in town?" I kept my voice cool. He turned and gave a small grin. "Just passing through. My name's Kael Rivers. A rogue wolf." "Rogue, huh? So you're Packless.," I smirked. He laughed low and sexy. "You got Alpha scent all over. What's your name, boss lady?" "Erica Stone. Stone Pack Alpha," I took a sip from my drink. His eyes lit up then went dark with raw hunger. "Female Alpha. Fuck, you're smoking hot."

“Such perfect fucking tits. Been dreaming about these for years.” Lucas moved in front, dropping to his knees. He spread my thighs wider, replacing Jax’s fingers with his tongue. He licked long and slow from my entrance up to my clit, then sucked the swollen nub into his mouth, flicking it relentlessly while Victor kept devouring my mouth and Jax ground against my ass, his fingers now teasing my tight little hole. I was shaking, moaning, completely surrounded by them. Four sets of hands, four hungry mouths, cocks hard and straining against their pants. My mind spun, this was wrong, so fucking wrong — but my body was on fire, pussy dripping down my thighs as they worked me over.