Erotics の小説・ストーリー

Clara:(angry)" Eric, don't make me angry..'' Eric (amazed)" I will love to see your angry face, my little sex slave." He laughed sarcastically, coming close to you. His hands roamed all over your body, his fast , warm breath landed on your cold body. Clara:(angry)" Don't touch me with your dirty hands." He didn't listen to you and continued touching you..his hard chest pressed against your soft body. You felt a deep sensation inside you... like something has melted inside you.. you felt weakness in your knees and strange butterflies fluttered inside your stomach.

Leela said, Eros thrust into Leela's blood spray on his penis. Leela a lot of pressure and pain she bit down on her lip. Eros thrust in and out Leela was extremely wet. A combination of blood and her fluid was on Eros Penis. Leela toes curl and she felt her body heat up from the inside. She Moans in pleasure her legs were in the air while Eros was between them. She grabbed the cover holding them tight in her hand. Eros saw the sexy but vulnerable look on her face. He became more Aroused by her expression. Eros pulled out because he was about to ejaculate. Leela quickly got up and started to suck on his penis. Eros never cum in anyone's mouth before. Eros was holding it while Leela was Suckin

Eric drew a deep breath, fingers gripping her buttocks harder. She continued downward. She kissed the thin line of hair that ran from his navel to his groin. She paused right at the boundary—the base of his cock, where the skin was warmer, more sensitive. The erection throbbed against his stomach, the head swollen and glistening with pre-cum. Maya looked up, eyes half-closed, smile even more dangerous. “Then start practicing.” Eric groaned low, almost a growl. One hand rose to the back of her neck, fingers tangling in her hair, but without forcing. Just holding, like someone asking without words.

My protest dies on a gasp as Eris squeezes harder, stroking faster. “Not what?” Eris teases. “Not weak? Not desperate?” She leans in, licking along my jaw. “Then prove it. Don’t stop me.” My hips twitch forward, betraying me again. Kael smirks. “Pathetic.” “Why are they just standing there?” I rasp. “They’re waiting,” Eris whispers. “Waiting to see how much you can take.” “I don’t—” My words dissolve into a groan as she sinks to her knees in front of me.

The water touched our legs, I flipped her over, made her lie down on the sand, while I kissed her and plunged inside of her. “Fuck.” I said with a low guttural sound. I went in faster, and then slowed when I knew that she was close. I went deeper, and then slowly, she gripped my back tightly, her legs stretched and tangled around mine. She made soft pained whimpers behind my ears. “I want to mark you, Eris.” “She would know I had got a mark, not now Ocean.” I kissed her neck and held her before I pulled her, and she had her orgasm.

Eric said as he pinned Rita to the wall again, inhaling her sweet fragrance. “What do you say? You and I.. shall we make some babies? You had always wanted to have my babies,” he said, pushing himself against her roughly. Rita felt anger flare up in her heart. She was very much aware of the hard thing poking her stomach but instead of the tingles she felt with Chris, she was utterly disgusted. ‘What the hell did I see in this guy?’ She thought in her head as she raised her knee, hitting Eric’s crotch without warning.

I rubbed harder, trying to make myself feel normal again. Eric kept going, his voice louder now, closer. “Thursday I want your mouth. I’ll stand in front of you, hold your head, and slide my dick between your lips while you talk about limits. Every time I get a problem right, I’ll push deeper. You’ll choke and drool all over your chin. Spit running down your neck, mixing with those hickeys . Then I’ll cum right on your tongue or paint your whole face. You’ll look so messy and used, Aiden. And you’ll still come back for more because you need the cash and you secretly love how dirty I make you feel.”

She moans, "Yesssssss...Sweetie, that's it...yesssss...eat my pussy...eat my clit...eat it...mmmmmmm...yessssss...yessssss...that's good...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh!" Eric, grabs me from behind and starts pumping the hard flesh, "Here...sweetie, I'll take care of you." , While I worked her clit and Eric stroked, our moans filled the shower. He knew exactly what I needed; his fingers barely wrapping over the shaft, worked back and forth over the corona.

Holy hell, heat burned her up and her heart rate increased. Eric cupped both sides of her buttocks, bringing her back to the counter and holding her still as he lipped and pulled at her clitoris. Running his tongue from the top of her hood to the centre of her core, Cat bucked and cried out. Eric held her firm, not letting her escape his sweet torture.