Fae Erotica Novels & Stories

The erotica sounds of her mouth filled the space under the water, mixing with my gasps and low moans behind me. Faith free hand slid up to my throat, tilting my head back so she could bite along my neck while her hips kept rolling. "That's my girl, let her taste how wet you are," she moaned, pressing two fingers back inside me from behind even as Stella tongue sucked my front. She then pushed two fingers alongside Faith's, both of them stretching me open together. Their fingers moved in rhythm, one curling up while the other thrust deeper, scissoring inside my clenching walls. My legs shook harder. Faith adjusted her stance, spreading me wider so Stella could comfortably bury her face comple

Rafe kicked her feet wider and drove back in from behind, one hand fisting her hair, the other slapping her ass hard enough to sting. “Look at yourself,” he ordered, voice gravel. “Look how fucking nasty you look taking my cock.” She did. In the red-tinged mirror she watched her face contort every time he bottomed out, watched her tits swing, watched his thick shaft disappear inside her again and again. He reached around and rubbed her clit in rough circles. “Come on my dick,” he growled. “Want to feel this cunt squeeze me.” Mia shattered. Her orgasm hit like a freight train, legs shaking, pussy gushing around him. She moaned loud enough that if anyone was in the shaft they’d hear it.

“Tell your mother how good your stepdad’s cock feels after your uncle already used this tight little hole.” “It feels—fuck—so good,” I sobbed. “He’s so deep… Mom, he’s stretching me open—” Mom moaned louder, grinding down on Tyler. “That’s it, baby. Take it. Take everything they give you. You’re such a perfect little slut for this family.” Elias moved closer. He stood at the side of the desk, cock still hard, and dragged the head across my lips. “Open,” he said quietly. “You’re going to choke on your uncle while your stepdad fucks you. And you’re going to thank us for it.”

"Human side — we make it look like community garden. So humans who glow a little — like Sophia did, like I did — can find it. No iron. No hiding. If child glows, let them glow. That was my law." Moros nodded, old, tired, but smiling — second smile in 300 years. "Then we need market," Kael said, appearing, storm armor off, holding two snow-berries. "If gate permanent, fae will want human coffee. Humans will want fae ice-wine that glows. Trade." Elena laughed, and this time, crown brightened. "Market," she said. "Two can play market. Human and fae. No cheating." Adrian kissed her temple, frost and light mixing, steam.

I held his shoulders as my legs shivered and I cried out in ecstasy. “Tell me Elena, did you miss me?” he asked with a low seductive voice. “Tell me how you missed me stroking your wet pussy” he said. “I missed you Nate, I missed fucking you” I cried out. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, withdrawing his hand. “Don’t stop touching me Nate, fuck me please.” I begged, shamelessly. “That’s nice to hear” he said and he pushed me to the wall, he went down on his raising one of my legs and placing it on his shoulder. Then he buried his face into my fucking pussy

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”

Her scream is hot against his palm, a vibrating roar that speaks of utter surrender, of profound, unbidden pleasure. That’s the truth: she wants it. The undeniable proof of her body, the raw, visceral response, screams it louder than any denial from her lips. Her hips grinding against him, the wetness between her legs, the shattering climax—it all speaks a truth that cannot be denied. Her eyes say no, wide and filled with tears of humiliation and rage, a desperate plea for escape. But her cunt says yes, throbbing and sensitive, a testament to her undeniable arousal.

Luca stuck his tongue inside my pussy hole and began rubbing my clit with his thumb, gliding it up and down. “Oooh fuck,” I gasped, my climax nearing with each lick. “Keep your eyes on Aiden,” she said, before she continued stroking my buds with her wet tongue. I continued to watch him. Watch him pleasure himself. Watch him fuck his hand. It was the most erotic thing I had seen. I imagined he was fucking me. His thick cock was inside, pounding me, stretching me. Aiden grabbed his balls with his other hand, massaging them fervently,

“Does Felix finger this married pussy the way you need? Or does he just give you quick, polite little fucks?” “N-no… he doesn’t,” I moaned, pushing back toward his hand despite myself. The confession made me feel filthy and alive. David chuckled darkly. “That’s what I thought.” His thick fingers teased my slick folds, spreading the foamy soap over my swollen clit. He circled it slowly at first, then plunged two rough fingers deep inside my pussy without warning. I cried out. God, the stretch was immediate and intense. He pumped his fingers in and out, curling them to hit that sensitive spot that made my toes curl.

Elena The police sirens screamed closer as the board members surrounded me like predators. I knelt in the center of the study, completely naked, my voluptuous body already a sticky mess. Thick layers of cum coated my heavy tits, dripped from my swollen, gaping pussy and ass, and ran in creamy rivers down my thick thighs onto the floor. My clit throbbed visibly, red and desperate. My nipples stood painfully hard, begging for rough hands. Adrian gripped my chin, forcing my eyes up. “One last full dose before they break in. Spread those legs wide, patient. Show them how wet your stepbrother made you.”