Novel & Cerita Forced Orgasm Erotica

The pleasure intensified, building into a wave of ecstasy that consumed her until she was lost in her orgasm, her body shuddering uncontrollably on the table. Samael slid out of her and pulled her off the table before turning her around and spreading her legs. Pushing her head down on the table, he grabbed her hips and plunged his cock deep into her from behind. The table was rocking and the legs screeching in protest as Charlotte moaned and pushed back against him as he pinched her nipples with one hand while his other hand stroked her clit. He began thrusting harder and faster, his orgasm building while Charlotte thrust back against him while grinding her hips against his hand rubbing her

However, I knew I could only hold on for so long, before I tipped over the edge. Gripping the desk, I pushed my ass even further to his face, but Francesco stunned me when he slipped a finger into my opening, his mouth now perched on my clitoris. “Ah, Francesco,” I cried, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as pleasure overtook my entire mind. Just before he could slip his second finger in, I expolded with a gratifying orgasm. I moaned as he licked me clean then smacked my ass cheeks. “Do you know how sexy you are, my flower?” He asked, as he stood up and began to caress my still-throbbing pussy.

I asked as I arched my eyebrow, half tempted to ignore his rule. “Ever heard of forced orgasms, Amanda?” he asked, his look sadistic, and I swallowed. “The first two, maybe three, are pleasant like your body is floating on a cloud until your clit becomes swollen and so sensitive that every touch tethers over the fine line of pain and pleasure. Just when you feel you can’t take any more, the orgasm builds slowly, powerfully, that you can’t help but fall over the edge. As soon as it ends, I play with your pussy all over again until you’re in an endless circle of lust and madness. You’re not ready for it yet, but disobey me and I won’t show you any mercy.”

I could feel her coming apart on my cock, and the sight, the feel of it, was the most powerful thing I'd ever known. As the last waves of her climax subsided, and a blissful, warm relaxation tried to claim her, I let go. My own orgasm erupted, a geyser of pent-up lust and dark triumph. I drove into her one last, final time, burying myself as deep as I could go, and I came. I felt my hot cum jetting from me, striking deep inside her, at the very entrance of her womb. I growled her name, "Odessa!" as I emptied myself into her forbidden, married cunt.

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.

*Ezra begins to circle your clit with the vibrator, gradually increasing the pressure and speed. Oh god oh god oh god...it's so much...too much...! *I buck my hips wildly, unable to control my reactions as the vibrator assaults my sensitive clit. The intense stimulation is almost unbearable, pushing me to the brink of climax far too quickly.* Please...stop...I can't...I'm gonna cum... *I whine desperately, my nails digging into Ezra's shoulders as I fight the impending orgasm. But it's no use - with a keening cry, I arch my back and convulse around the vibrator, my release crashing over me in waves of ecstasy.*

"Ethan... please, fuck me harder! Fill me up!" He responded by gripping my waist and lifting me slightly, driving himself even deeper, hitting my cervix with a force that made my vision blur. I felt the orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure that started in my toes and surged upward. My internal muscles clamped down on him, milking him with desperate, rhythmic pulses.

She squeezes me tight, and the thrusts become shallow because I can barely move. Pleasure tingles my whole body, the pressure building from my hair down to my toes. My cock swells inside her. One thrust. Another…and another. My fangs sink into her neck, and our orgasm slams into us. We shatter together. The orgasm is intense, and it goes on and on and on. My vision goes white, Eira stiffens beneath me. Her scent etches its way into my mind, engraving itself in my heart, and soul.

Jace then grabs hold of my hand and slides it up the mirror, keeping hold of it as he begins to thrust. “Oh God…Sir! Harder…please go harder!” He hammers into me so hard that I can feel it in my cervix, over and over again. My climax builds higher and higher and then Jace gives me his command, “Look at the mirror as I make you come, let them see.” “ARGH… I’m coming! FUCK…OHHHHH!” It crashes into me, wave after blissful wave. I can’t keep my eyes open as I experience the most erotic orgasm that I have ever felt.