Ghost Erotica Novels & Stories

The shame hit right after orgasm but the money in my account overshadowed any guilt I felt at that moment. I streamed three more times that week. Each one grew and by the fourth night, I had low lights and my favorite toy slick with lube on the nightstand and Regular47 was there every time, tipping bigger and typing what I craved to hear. “Spread wider for me, Velvet. Let me see that pretty cunt drip.” And I obeyed, knees falling onto the sheets and the camera angled so they could watch my finger glide through my folds. I was soaked, and the wet sounds filled the quiet room. My clit throbbed under my thumb while I pushed two fingers inside curling them to my satisfaction.

“Quiet, slut. Don’t want Mommy and Daddy hearing how wet their daughter gets for her stepbrother’s fingers.” He curls them deep, stroking that spot that makes my knees buckle. The wet, squelching sound of my pussy is obscene in the quiet kitchen. I’m dripping down his hand already. This is so wrong. He’s family now. Ethan would be devastated. The guilt only makes me wetter. I rock my hips, fucking myself on his fingers like a desperate whore. “Greedy little cunt,” he murmurs, adding a third finger. The stretch burns so good. “Squeezing so tight. Did your boyfriend ever make you this sloppy?”

“That is my good little witch. Already addicted to demonic seed. Your mortal body is changing. Soon you will beg to be taken to my realm. To be my eternal breeding whore.” He fucked me through three more shattering orgasms, filling me again and again until cum poured out of me in glowing rivers every time he thrust. My thighs were soaked. My ass leaked from the tentacle play. My mind floated in a sea of corrupt pleasure. When he finally lowered me to the floor, I collapsed in a trembling, cum-soaked heap. My belly looked slightly swollen. My pussy pulsed visibly, still leaking his glowing essence. The taste of him lingered on my tongue. The scent of sex and demonic musk clung to my skin.

The stairs were a blur of motion and friction, his boots thudding on the wood while I clung to him, my moans turning into animalistic whimpers. He carried me all the way to his room, a place I had never been allowed to enter. It smelled of leather, heavy tobacco, and him. He kicked the door shut and finally pulled out of me, the wet sound of his exit making me whimper as I hit the floor. He stripped himself naked, his powerful, tattooed body a roadmap of violence and desire. He sat heavily on the leather sofa, his thick cock already hardening again, twitching against his stomach. "Come here, Blaire," he growled, his eyes locking onto mine with a hunger that Richard couldn't match. "Sit on it

Destiny Ryder, 28 and virgin, craves her first taste of sin. At Adult Fun Inc., she strips bare, blindfolded, and ready. A stranger’s tongue teases her nipples and licks her dripping wet puss*y, then thrusts deep into her virgin cunt, breaking her virginity open with wild pleasure. Sweaty and free, she’s hooked—but someone’s watching, promising hotter nights ahead. NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills.

Morning light filtered through the heavy velvet drapes of the penthouse suite, casting a soft golden glow across the crimson silk sheets that were now tangled around my naked body. I stirred slowly, every muscle aching in the most delicious and humiliating way. Between my thighs, a persistent soreness throbbed, a constant reminder of the thick, relentless cock that had claimed me so completely the night before. My pussy felt swollen and tender, still leaking traces of Rafael's cum mixed with my own arousal. The sticky evidence coated my inner thighs, and when I shifted, a fresh trickle escaped, making me clench involuntarily around nothing.

ARC 27: VELVET CUFFS TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains explicit taboo erotica, public risk, under-table foot play, bathroom sex, rough oral, forced deepthroating, degradation, CNC elements and graphic sexual content.. Mature readers only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark fiction ------- Kailani's pov Sarah's hands digs into my side for the hundredth time this evening trying to get my attention But I can’t tear my eyes off the corner where Red is practically fucking that girl in front of everyone.

Oh, look at the way his body’s gone all stiff, Georgie boy is sure loving this. Wow, look at that cock gleaming with your combined love juices... such a beautiful sight. Keep stroking his cock, use both hands now and get a tight grip. Slide your hands up and down, slow and easy... gradually building up on the tempo. Yeah, oh... hell yeah, watching you jerking off my husband in front of me is making me so horny. Oh, yeah... I’m going to cum again, just looking at you go. Oh, yeah... keep stroking it, stroke it hard... look, his getting bigger and more red... he’s going to cum... oh, fuck... here he comes... keep on stroking him. And don’t waste that delicious spunk, get it all in your mouth.

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she moans into my neck, her teeth digging in hard enough to hurt, but that pain only mixes with the pleasure, making me moan even louder than I thought I was capable of. “You’re my dirty, little whore. My cum slut….” She licks the blood she’d drawn from my neck. “Look at your pussy… still leaking from under the desk like a desperate slut.” She snarls. Her fingers pump hard, curling viciously against my g-spot, my knees feel weak, but Lira pins me to the spot as her fingers brutally molest my cunt, making me gasp and moan, begging for more. Wet, lecherous squelching fills the bathroom, louder than my broken whimpers. Juice sprays out with every thrust, splattering onto the tile floor between