Erza Sexy Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 37 SKIP THE SMUT SCENE*** Era was breathless as the orgasms that had overtook her and carried her to a place of high ecstasy soon left her. it was mind-blowing, she knew sex was good, but she didn’t know that it was going to be this good. Era couldn’t believe what she heard, but she knew what she felt. Her insides were on fire. The prince had certainly worked a number on her and she knew it wasn’t out of passion, it was anger. His words came back to her as clear as crystal.

She immediately pressed her tits against mine, rubbing our hard nipples together while we snogged like animals. Horns started blaring behind us as the light turned green, but neither of us gave a shit. I shoved my leggings and knickers down to my ankles in one go, exposing my smooth, dripping wet pussy. Regina hiked her dress all the way up — no panties. Her cunt was shaved, puffy, and glistening with arousal. “Sit on my fucking face right now,” she ordered.

My sister-in-law's name is Delilah Bates, and she's a teacher at a dance academy. With her stunning looks and enviable figure, she often posts sexy photos on her social media feed. Whether she's in tight-fitting leggings doing the splits or snapping selfies that flaunt her flexibility, every image screams sensuality. Her obscenely round and full hips are the kind that mark her as a passionate young wife, starved for affection and long denied satisfaction—the kind that makes a man want to take her roughly.

"Customers aren't allowed—sir, sir, please!" But I'm already past the dressing rooms. My hand twists the handle, and I push in not gently, not politely. "Hello, Ere." My grin spreads slowly and sheepishly as I plant both hands on her desk, leaning forward until I'm directly in her space. Behind me, Dara fumbles, "Umm—oh—it seems she just got back…" Ere shoots her a lethal glare. Dara shrugs, mouthing desperate gestures that scream I tried to stop him.

Zara’s tongue was relentless—flicking, swirling, and sucking on my clit like she had been born to do it. Her fingers curled perfectly inside me, stroking that sensitive spot with every thrust, making my walls clench and gush around her. She was a natural, devouring me with growing hunger and confidence, moaning softly into my pussy like my taste was driving her crazy. Who knew there was such a filthy, eager lesbian side hiding behind her quiet, “good girl” personality? The same Zara who blushed at dirty jokes and always talked about waiting for the right guy was now on her knees, face buried between my legs, her fingers fucking me like she couldn’t get enough. It made everything feel ten tim

As his moist lips latch onto the delicate skin right under my ear, a wave of pleasure surges through me, igniting every part of me on fire. My head falls slightly back as a needy and demanding moan escapes me. “Ahh… Trevor… Yes…” Jane’s high-pitched squeal slices right through my haze and our perfect moment. “TREVOR! TIFFANY!! PEOPLE ARE WATCHING!!” My eyes whip open as Trevor freezes. His grip tightens around me.

He was stunned, but remained silent. “Kiss me,” I said softly next to his mouth. I let my fingers run through his blond hair. He chuckled. “You want me to do what?” I felt his hot breath brushing my face. The scent of alcohol mixed with his perfume heightened the growing lust in me. I no longer care. I wanted him so badly. “I want you, Henry.” “Stop it, Era. You’re drunk.” “Drunk my ass. With or without alcohol, I like you, understand!”

This one was harder than the last one and it brought tears to her eyes. She blinked the tears, letting them graze down her sweaty face. "Does wanting sex make me a bad girl?" She asked with a pout that Enzo tried to kiss. Zara clawed his chest and denied him with the shake of her head, "Don't want our provider to see my lips swollen, do we?"

Now they let go of the hug and started misbehaving and looking awkward. Jasper looks nervous until he messes around and says something about the pigeon, even though no one asks him. While Helena kept dyeing her long hair and rubbing her auricles with her fingers. It’s Helena’s habit every time she feels embarrassed, and her blushing, blushing face also shows that.

Although he already wears loose clothes she looks sexy because of the sweat that sticks to her body. Eric felt his body heat up as his adam apple started moving up and down. The woman next to him was both attractive and annoying. Moreover, her sexy lips are very tempting to any man including Eric. Eric didn't expect this Latin girl to be able to make her mind mess up, but she could make her angry and happy at the same time. "Sir, are you alright?" Cassandra asks Eric who's sitting uncomfortable next to her. "I'm fine, don't worry." Eric covers up his anxiety.