Euphoria Visual Novels & Stories

Meeting Uriel was absolutely worth it. "Do you understand, Erin? I can't function without you. I would be nothing if it weren't for you," his voices softened. "Euphoria starts with an E; that's you, Erin. You're my euphoria," he whispered. What he deemed to be an angel without wings laid on top of him, clinging onto him, smiling at him, only him. The mere thing he could do was grin, affectionately pushing loose strands of hair behind his small ear.

Well, it is no longer that bluish since the sun is now starting to take a rest after the long run of the roller coaster ride for today. A small smile escaped upon my lips when a strong breeze of the minty wind touches my skin which sent chill down to my whole system. As I open my eyes, a little dragonfly who’s flying with freedom in the river captured my sight, until it stopped to the trunk beside mine like he’s been looking at me with curiosity, making me smile once again and my eyes landed on the the clear water, revealing the reflection of myself. I instantly tasted the bitterness from my lips upon seeing how vulnerable and problematic my eyes are. I could no longer recognize myself for t

Rafe hummed in response against my core, the vibration shooting sparks up my spine. He added a third finger, curling them to hit that exact spot, moving them in a fast, scissor-like motion. I gritted my teeth; loads of pleasure skimmed through my whole body nonstop. He moved while his tongue sucked hard on my clit in circles. A loud cry echoed through me, and I came hard. My thighs clamped and unclasped violently as pleasure shot through me. Rafe didn't stop or release my pussy. He kept devouring me, licking and sucking through every aftershock until I was a trembling, sobbing mess.

Ope called out to me while going into the bathroom. Oh yeah the party is always coordinated by the SS3's. Dumb shit. My subconscious rolled her eyes and I couldn't help but agree with her. Closing my smooth wooden black locker, I almost choked on laughter when I saw Ope looking like a lost village girl. An Orange fluffy towel graced her body while the length ran past her knees. Left arm braced on the edge of her up bunk, she used her right hand to search through her mini bag furiously. The sight was so funny because it was hard to see oue head girl look out of control. Presently, she looked like she could burst into pieces and I could feel the waves of her frustration.

Ares Vasilios Euphoria, a feeling or state of intense excitement and happiness' 4 years ago in Barcelona Spain 3, 2, 1, Happy New Year !!! everyone howled once the clock stroked 12. New year new me that's what every person's resolution for the new year is except that's all bullshit. Well that's what I think about it. People don't just change like that; they have to go through something extreme for them to suddenly change. Name's Ares Vasilios the next successor for the Vasilios Enterprise one of the biggest company in the world owned by my dad Javier Vasilios and soon will be owned by yours truly.

The rush surges upwards to my neck, climbing to my skull, exploding fragments of sweet bliss in my brain. Euphoria slams into my body. The color behind my eyelids suddenly flare brighter than reality. My skin is buzzing with sweet, sweet electric. Then my pupils blow wide. Sweat beads instantly on my forehead, and my back. A low, involuntary groan slips out, half laugh, half moan as the peak locks in. "Fuck, yes," I groan. The world suddenly feels peaceful; nothing matters anymore. The sky is brighter, the air feels more pure, I can taste the sweetness in it.

EUPHORIA The next thing I know, I am pushed down onto the bed as Sam and Xavier take in my naked body. My entire body called to them; every fiber of my being craved them. Craved this feeling of euphoria. Xavier’s arms wrap around my waist pulling me up and he moves the towel that was wrapped around his waist. Sam grabs a handful of hair tugging my head back, his lips connect harshly against mine, as his tongue dominates my mouth, tasting every inch of it. His kiss was demanding, and I had no control over it when Xavier’s hand moved beneath me and between our bodies, positioning himself before pushing me down on his hard length, his cock filling and stretching me.

I beg. I’ve wanted this for so long. Craved this. Thought about this in every possible way yet I never anticipated it to be like this. To make me feel this way. Euphoria. I love not being able to think as euphoria washes over me. A deep, dark chuckle vibrates into my skin. “I love it when you can barely speak.” Cameron whispers, his tongue devouring my body. I feel my body quiver at his touch. Over and over again.

He is the symphony of heaven in hell’s obnoxious anthem. “What do they call you?” He echoed. “Euphoria.” His brows briefly met. “What is that? Is that a stripper name?” “Well, technically, strippers get those fake names but Sylvia wanted us to come up with one too.” Vernon bobbed his head down subtly as if letting the thought sink in. “I like Euphoria. Euphoria’s unique.” I couldn’t help but chuckle weakly. How easy of him to make me feel like I am so accepted as if none of this is ever a big deal.

he managed to reply, his voice strained with euphoria. As their lovemaking reached a fever pitch, Astrid felt the coil of euphoria clenching within her, signaling her impending release. Her breaths came in short, ragged bursts, her body teetering on the edge of blissful oblivion. With a cry of ecstasy, she reached her climax, her walls constricting around Phoenix as waves of pleasure crashed over her, consuming her in a whirlwind of sensation.