Forced Orgasm Erotica Novels & Stories

“Feel that? The toy buzzing while we both fuck you? That’s your pussy and ass taking every inch.” Ryan reached under her and rubbed her clit in tight circles. “And you’re going to cum again while we breed you. Because we’re not pulling out tonight. We’re filling this cunt and this ass until it’s leaking us for days.” The orgasm hit like a wave harder than any before. Emma screamed into the pillow, walls clenching around both cocks, the vibrator pushing her over the edge until she was sobbing with overstimulation.

He pounded into her with ruthless efficiency, his free hand raining hard, rhythmic spanks onto her flushed skin, driving her higher and higher until her toes curled. The overwhelming sensory overload—the sting of his palm, the stretch of his thick length, and the absolute dominance of his body—pushed Celine right over the edge. She let out a loud, breathless scream as a violent, shattering orgasm ripped through her core, her inner walls contracting tightly around him in sweet agony. Darius rode her through her climax, his own body tensing as he came with a low, dark growl, pouring his seed deep inside her before slowly pulling out.

she gasped, biting her lip to suppress a scream. Axel's lips found hers again, his tongue tangling with hers in a fiery dance. Axel cupped Amber’s face with one hand, his other hand moving to find her sensitive clit. With a gentle rhythm, he pressed his thumb against her, creating a delicious friction. Amber cried out, her body quivering as her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave. Axel moaned as her inner walls tightened around him, his own release building like a storm. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, filling her with his warmth.

I panted, my hips bouncing relentlessly. “That’s right. Moan my name again when you fall apart for me, Forestia.” The words unraveled me further, pushing me closer. My movements grew frantic, chasing the edge with every desperate bounce. His hands clamped around my waist, guiding me down harder while his hips pounded up, perfectly timed with the sharp circles my fingers drew. The pressure sharpened until it felt too much to bear. My thighs shook, my back arched, and then I broke. The orgasm ripped through me, my walls clenching around him in deep, pulsing waves making my vision blur.

Her fingers pumped in and out with wet, filthy sounds. The Rose kept sucking my clit like a mouth that would never let go. My whole body started shaking. I was right on the edge already. She leaned down and bit my nipple hard through my tank top. “Come for me, sweet girl. Come while you remember how your dad’s cock looked sliding in and out of me. Come knowing I’m the one who owns this pussy now.” The orgasm crashed over me like a wave. I screamed and squirted all over her hand and the couch. My thighs shook so hard I thought I would pass out.

Her first orgasm crashed over her like a storm. She cried out his name, back arching so sharply only her shoulders and heels touched the bed. Her cunt clamped down on his fingers in violent spasms, gushing a hot rush of slick that flooded his palm and wrist. Liam kept licking through it, long flat strokes over her pulsing clit, drawing out every tremor and aftershock until her body shook and she whimpered, hands pushing weakly at his forehead because the pleasure had turned overwhelming.

I'm vaguely aware that I'm screaming, that my arms have given out and I've collapsed forward onto my elbows, but all I can really focus on is the sensation of coming apart while being held together by their hands and mouths. Ezra doesn't stop, he keeps working my clit through the orgasm, drawing it out until I'm sobbing with the intensity of it. Corrian's fingers slide deeper in the aftermath of carnality. The sensation of being opened wider while I'm still cumming makes the orgasm more ferocious, and by the time the waves finally start to subside I'm boneless and trembling and completely wrung out. "Your body opened up for me beautifully when you came," Corrian murmurs, and I can hear the s

I cried out in pleasure as my orgasm finally hit me. As I gasped for breath, Hector positioned himself between my thighs. He entered me slowly, allowing me to adjust to his size. His thrusts were slow and gentle, each one sending waves of pleasure through my body. As Hector moved his hands up my body, he caressed my breasts, stomach, and face before finally cupping my cheeks. His lips met mine, and I felt a surge of emotion as we kissed passionately. I felt a deep connection with him as if our souls were becoming one. His movements became faster and more urgent as I clung to him, pushing us closer to the edge. My orgasm was getting stronger as I cried out his name. His own climax followed so

He guided her hands to her erogenous zones, ordering her to bring them both to completion. Odessa didn't hesitate, and her moans were Kieran’s driving force. Tremors began to rock her sweaty body, and the familiar feeling of an orgasm bubbled in her lower abdomen. One final thrust and Odessa’s muscles clamped down, locking tight for a few seconds before she shattered like fireworks in the sky. Odessa screamed, the release shaking her very soul; Kieran was right there with her, fucking her through her orgasm, his dick swelling as he filled her with his seed.

"Cum again. Cum for your master. Show me how much you love orc cock." His other hand finds my clit and rubs with rough, calloused fingers that feel like sandpaper against my oversensitive flesh. The overstimulation is insane, too much and not enough at the same time. I'm crying, tears streaming down my face, sobbing with pleasure and overwhelm, but my body responds anyway, betraying me completely. Another orgasm tears through me, then another, then another until I lose count, until I'm just a shaking, screaming mess impaled on his cock.