Fairytale Erotica Novels & Stories

Her moans turned into short, broken whimpers now, “uh… uh… yes… like that…” He kept the pace brutal, the glass fogging from their heat. Her free hand braced against it, leaving wet prints. He finally pulled out, turned her, and bent her over the toilet tank. One hard shove and he was buried again, pounding her from behind while she gripped the edges. “Tell me what you are…” “Your overtime slut… your dirty little hole… use me…” He reached under, pinched her clit hard, and she broke. A loud, shaky “fuck...I’m cumming...” ripped out of her as her pussy clenched and fluttered around him, juices running down her thighs.

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

"Alone at Last" TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. " Xavier's POV " For months she had been my obsession.

Plagiarism of this work in any shape or form is strictly prohibited and will be treated seriously under applicable law. This is an original, non-plagiarized work. All the characters, scenes, and narratives are the product of the author's creativity. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental. --- Final Word Tales of Instant Lust is a celebration of uninhibited sexuality, desire without delay, and storytelling that gets straight to the point. It’s for bold readers who enjoy their erotica quick, dirty, and deeply satisfying. Please read with an open mind and respect the intended age boundaries.

Her lips stretched painfully wide around one fat head while another slapped her face with wet, meaty thuds, smearing more precum everywhere. She looked disgusting - Beautiful 'n ruined. Marcus could smell it all, the sharp tang of sulfur mixed with the heavy musk of their demonic precum. His spiked cage bit deeper into his throbbing cock as he watched. Then the dark atmosphere shifted. A new figure materialized in the corner of the room. A woman. A witch. Tall, deathly pale skin, long black hair floating as if underwater, blood-red eyes, and full cruel lips. She held a twisted bone wand that sparked with red lightning. Her beauty was terrifying; the kind that made you want to run and addicti

I was still draped over Nick’s chest, limp and glowing, every muscle humming from the way they’d just wrecked me. Their cum leaked slowly and warmly down my thighs, thick and sticky, a filthy reminder of how thoroughly they’d claimed me on this throne. The fairy lights twinkled lazily above us, casting red and green shadows over sweat-slick skin, the grotto still heavy with the scent of sex and pine. Marcus’s fingers traced lazy, filthy circles on my inner thigh, teasing higher each time, brushing the sticky mess between my legs. When he grazed my swollen clit, I jolted with an oversensitive gasp, hips twitching.

“I know exactly what’s on your mind. You want to hurry up and wash yourself down here, am I right?” He suddenly bent her forward over the tub’s edge, her hands clutching the wooden rim of the tub for support as he added, “It’s because you’re scared of getting pregnant with my kid.” he taunted, shoving three thick fingers deep into her still-sensitive cunt, stretching her open. Nelly’s face twisted in discomfort and unwanted sensation. “If you already know that, then please, just let me do it!” He withdrew his fingers abruptly, causing her to gasp sharply as he used them to pry apart her swollen pussy lips, allowing thick globs of his sticky semen to ooze out into his other hand.

“A little mortal toy to fuck and amuse me until your colors fade and you break.” He snapped his fingers. The world dissolved into a whirlwind of color and vertigo. When it solidified, she was in a room of shimmering mother-of-pearl, on a floor of soft, springy moss. In the center was a vast pile of black and silver furs. It was a gilded cage, more beautiful and more terrifying than any dungeon. The curtain of living vines rustled open. A group of silent, serene Fae women glided in. They were his handmaidens.

ALISSA IN WANKERLAND (BOOK 10 OF THE DARK FAIRYTALES) Timid, clumsy and unfortunately a damn virgin was Alissa. Transported to Wankerland accidentally, she meets Haziel who satisfies her innermost desires but with the Queen of Cards hunting for her head, Alissa battles for her life, freedom and most importantly love. An erotic retelling of Alice In Wonderland. The music stopped, the crowd grew silent and looked upon us in anticipation, the ladies with lace gloves holding on to their handkerchiefs, my mother, her eyes fixed on me and urging me on.

They will rape Nadya in their minds. I am Nadya's husband. Only I can enjoy her beauty. After that, they will make Nadya as character of (y/n) in an erotic fanfiction on Pattpad. I've seen fanfiction they made about me, and it's disgusting. "Erwin, look. You are trending in switter."