Goddess Erotica Novels & Stories

The glow around her surged brighter, spilling across the tent walls in shimmering waves, as if their passion threatened to tear the boundary between the human and the divine. In that moment, Kaplan no longer cared who might see or sense it. All that mattered was her—their connection, fierce and unbreakable, proving that whatever else Jaiyana might become, she was still his. She sat up and placed a leg on either side of him. Kaplan reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumb circling her hard nipples. Jaiyana’s pulse quickened, his touch igniting sparks of yearning. She moved her hips back and forth. He could feel her soft hair, already moist, tickling him along his shaft. He moaned at

She was soaked, she was creamy and slick from our earlier loads. Elena sat up, pulled the silk slip over her head in one smooth motion, and dropped it on the floor. Her fully naked body glowed in the low moonlight, curves on full display: those massive swinging tits, wide breeding hips, and her shaved pussy lips already puffy and glistening. She took my rock-hard cock in her soft hand, stroking it firmly a few times, smearing her juices up and down the shaft, then positioned the fat head right at her greedy entrance.

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

Fuck. Her skin glowed golden in the low light, curves for days, heavy breasts hanging full and natural, dark nipples erect. Her waist dipped in, hips flaring wide, that trimmed patch above her pussy already glistening. Ass round and plush, begging for my hands. She was a goddess, mid-forties or not, every inch more woman than I'd ever handled. I couldn't hold back.

"Oh my God." I fingered her slowly, increasing my speed only when she whimpered in frustration, adding a second finger only when she was so wet I could feel it coating both my palm and the back of my hand. She pushed herself against my hand, shuddering as I continued tonguing her nipple, her breath coming in short gasps. Her arm wrapped around my head, holding me tight to her chest, and I knew she was close when her legs startled to tremble. "Coming," she whimpered. "Oh, my God..."

I growled when I felt her tongue work her way around it. “Fuck, Eretria. You… damn you.” I groaned, my claws burrowing into the wall. She was the goddess of sucking dicks. I was out of my mind soon. She loved it when she controlled me. She let my dick out her mouth and pulled me to the sheets. Then I thrust my dick into her. She moaned as she rode me like her play thing. “Beg baby.” She whispered into my ear. “Beg me.” I wanted to but I would never give in to her. Sex with her was like a game of power and I always won.

Alessio Holy. Fucking. Shit. I gaze down at the naked blonde beauty on my bed, lying exactly the way she would in any man's fantasy. Her soft milky skin is flushed with the sheen of desire, her rose-blushed nipples diamond hard, her legs are spread wide and her pussy glistening, begging to be fucked. It's like I'm looking at an angel. An eroticized version of the angel I stole and brought to my unhallowed hell. Hades—God of the Underworld—would have been proud, but dare I say that not even Persephone—the Goddess of Spring—was as enchanting as this being in my bed.

He growls, forehead damp with sweat, as he slams into her over and over. “Oh my God… fuck!” she cries out loud, arching hard into him. Her voice is hoarse, ragged, and soaked in ecstasy. The sensations are more intense than anything she’s ever felt before. It's not just sex—it’s obliteration. It's a high beyond drugs, beyond reason.

“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.”

The entire orb seemed to vibrate, alongside strange lightening, which continued until the goddess stood up from the watery altar she’d been sitting on. “We have a little problem on our hands…two little problems as far as I’m concerned.” She stood up and walked towards the mermaid who’d been speaking and helped her to a chair. Her voice echoed inside the marine sphere, while the other mermaids wished I were present, so that they could tear me apart for my sacrilegious act. The white transparent gown worn by the goddess revealed her beautiful and seductive physique.