Fae Erotica Novels & Stories

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

And Ethan, bless him, was a rockstar at making sure everyone was satisfied. "Sarah's been texting me," I said. "She's had a rough week. And Kate mentioned she's ovulating and feeling feral." "Feral?" Ethan laughed. "You know what I mean. The hormones make her want to climb the walls." "Climb the walls or climb me?" "Hopefully both." He kissed me again, deeper this time. "' should probably shower before they get here." "You should definitely shower. And I should definitely join you." We didn't actually make it to the shower. We made it as far as the bathroom counter, where Ethan bent me over and fucked me from behind while I watched us in the mirror. I loved watching his face when he was insi

The one behind me pulled back almost all the way, then pushed back in with a deep, steady force that made me cry out. I arched my back, my breasts bouncing with every movement, my body caught between them. My nails dug into the shoulders beneath me, leaving red marks on his skin as the fae behind me spread me even wider. They started to find a rhythm. One pushed in as the other pulled out, filling me, stretching me, over and over again. The sensation was like fire and lightning at the same time, too much and not enough, making my cries grow louder with every thrust. My body shook, slick wetness pouring out of me, dripping down my thighs, soaking the one beneath me as he groaned in hunge

But my body wasn't responding. Fael leaned down. There was bold frustration in his eyes. My heart sank when he jutted his chin toward me in disappointment so thick I could taste it in the air. "Never. Never Seraphine. Do you hear me?" I whimpered, his grip on my cheeks was too firm. "Never have I had to use any lubricant with any of my women. But with you, it's like a recurring rite for fuck's sake!" "Fael. Please. Just... give me a moment. If you allow me to—"

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

My fingers tremble slightly as I log into my Brazzers account. The homepage loads immediately—a clear column of flesh, sweat, and raw performance. I don't want a plot. I don't want a twenty-minute video detailing how the stepdaughter arrives home from school, goes to the kitchen to grab a bite and then thinks of seducing her stepfather. Nope. I go straight to the search bar and type: Intense Clitoral Stimulation.

Dave continued circling her clit, drawing out every last shudder and aftershock until her body went limp beneath him. Helping her to her feet, he kissed her deeply, his mouth firm and possessive against hers. His tongue explored every inch of her mouth like it was the first time, leaving her breathless. Erica kicked off the pants that had pooled around her ankles, leaving her in nothing but her red lace thong from the waist down.

I am used to people talking about sex, but not in a room where they are seated on a dias next to me and the kings with a few dozen guests all present and watching. “Do not be embarrassed. Fae are much more lax about sexual relations, especially between mates or involving mates and chosen lovers. You have the ability to allow lovers outside of your fated as do Chimera Fae. Though only our mates can impregnate us, unlike with your magic. If you see anyone who you fancy you may take them to your bed with you and we would not be offended. In fact the recipient would feel blessed and honored,” Azlin explains.

Pretending, trying not to imagine crawling under the desk and begging him to fuck my mouth while we try to stay quiet. By noon I was feral, wild, wet. I walked, staggered, but composed, to the executive restroom. My body was trembling with need. I stormed inside the restroom, pulled my skirt all the way to my stomach, shoved my panties down and immediately thrusted my fingers inside my pussy. I clutched hard on the doors handle fingering myself like a lunatic. I started with two fingers, then three, palm rubbing furiously against my clit with bruising force consecutively. I couldn’t stop I just wanted to dull the ache. “Fuck, Eric...” I whispered, trying not to be too loud. I pictured him be

I remember how good he felt and how I hated it when the dream was over, I was left wanting more. “Not God, Dara.” He bends down, his forked tongue grazing across the shell of my ear. “Your devil.”The headboard slams into the wall and I lift my hands to grab the edge, to try to silence it so my neighbours don’t hear. Rafe growls and pins my wrists above my head. “Let them hear. I want everyone to hear how I’m claiming you. How I’m fucking you. How I’m going to make you scream. How I’ll make you beg.” He lowers his voice, licking the fresh bite on my neck. “How I’ll take you so hard, so rough, you’ll beg me to stop.” He slams into me just as his tentacle suctions to my clit while the other sli