Goddess Erotica Novels & Stories

I rode them both, my own massive cock bouncing heavily between us. “Fuck—ride us, Raya!” Kain groaned, sucking hard on my nipples. “Your cunt is creaming so much. You’re going to drown my cock.” Darius pounded my ass deeper. “Your hole is gripping me like a vice. I’m going to flood your guts again. Tell us who you are.” “I’m your Goddess,” I moaned, voice hoarse with pleasure. “Your shy little temple girl who owns your cocks. Now fill me—breed your Luna!”

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

But they didn't care, they didn't stop. "Now, it's time for some real fun," Ava said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "It's time for us to play with you, to use you for our pleasure." She walked over to the table, picking up a strap-on dildo. She walked behind me, pressing the head of the dildo against my asshole. I cried out, my body shaking in pain as she forced the dildo inside me. "Relax, Jason," she said, her voice filled with malice. "This is going to be good for you. You're going to love this."

Still, doubt creeps in as I focus on her eyes, “Is this the right thing for you though?” She looks at me for a long minute, before finding my hand and leading it down her body. Her boobs, soft and perky, her flat stomach, and finally deeper. Past her panties and I feel her wetness. My hand is soaked, and she groans when my hand comes into contact with her dripping pussy. The sound is so sexy, so raw. “Just from that kiss, my love. We can talk about whether it's right tomorrow.” I don't need any other confirmation. I grab her.

Her cry echoed through the room. Sienna leaned down, kissing her as Ezra moved. It was filthy and slow. Deep strokes. Jade writhed beneath them. Then Sienna moved lower, licking between Jade’s breasts, down her stomach, until her mouth joined Ezra’s rhythm. Kisses on her thighs. Light sucks on her clit. Jade shattered. Her orgasm rolled through her like a thunderstorm. Ezra kept going. Sienna moaned like she’d felt it too. When Jade came down, panting, she looked at them both.

Be so erotic and beautifully dirty, you can’t help but crave more of it like an animal? All this time, I had been living in the wretched bubble I allowed Aaron carefully create for me, with no idea that people could have so much pleasure, and so much fun without a single care in the world. I let myself believe I wasn’t sexy enough to be desired. But here and now, in the center of this den of sin, I am a goddess. That’s right. A fucking goddess. As scary as it is to admit, I never want it to end. Lena kisses the back of my neck softly, her nipple piercings grazing the skin of my back.

She’d obey him, and take it all deep into her throat, running her tongue up and down the shaft. Cordelia rubbed her clit faster, her cunt slippery with wetness now. She imagined Zeus tossing her onto her hands and knees, and ordering her to bend down until her cunt was spread open. He’d slap her arse, and without any hesitation push his dick inside her. She’d scream in pleasure, but he’d press her mouth down into the dirt. She’d revel knowing she was a lowly nymph, serving as a plaything for a god. He’d roughly thrust his cock in and out of her, using her completely.

He said handing them to me. I collected them and looked up to Adrien. He gave me a reassuring nod and I opened one of the scrolls. The cursive letters of the title caught my eyes first. The Goddess Vessel: Awakening of the Veiled Flame "When the moon weeps in silver tears, Where silence echoes through the years, And five fangs causes her pain, A child shall rise, with fire in her veins, Her soul alight, with shadowed blade, She shall walk paths where many fear,

My sex answered with a fresh, shameful pulse of slickness. “Is this body really the work of your God?” she asked, voice dropping to a velvet murmur. One clawed hand gestured lazily down her own form—breasts, waist, the dark triangle between her legs. “All this softness. All this hunger. These lips made for kissing, for sucking, for crying out. This cunt made to be filled, stretched, worshipped. Did your God truly craft something so perfect only to demand it be locked away forever?” Her other hand lifted toward my face. The claw never touched me—only traced the air along my cheek, my jaw, my throat. I felt the heat anyway, as though my skin had grown new nerves just for her.

His emotionless Goddess just turned to a lethal seductress and he was helpless when it came to her. " Stroke him,slowly and lightly, apply pressure from time to time." She remembered another way to seduce a man and send him over the edge so she dived in to explore. She was excited with this new experience but damn it, she was loving every minute of it. She stroked him but not gently, she squeezed him not too tight but enough to send Justin jerking and arching his back. Amidst the pleasurable pain,he savoured the restrained sweetness of having his junior securely on her palm. It was painfully pleasurable and he was getting affected. His brain was now fogged with lust and pure desire. He imagi