L Erotica Novels & Stories

I just whimpered, sobbed and begged with broken sounds. He leaned down, chest to my back, weight pinning me into the bed, mouth at my ear. “You love this, don’t you?” He murmured softly. “Love being fucked like my dirty little girl.” “Yes… God… yes…” His free hand snaked around. Found my clit. Pinched it. Rolled it. Rubbed fast and rough. I shattered again. Harder than before. My pussy clamped down like a vice, pulsing and milking him. My whole body shook. Tears soaked the pillow. I screamed his name until my throat burned.

The touch was soft and smooth, and it sent a jolt through my whole body. Lauren's whole body trembled slightly, and she seemed to really enjoy it. Right now, a man must have been touching her in her dream, and she was loving every second of it. Then she parted her lips slightly and whispered, "Please help me. I need you so badly." I looked down and saw that the sheets beneath her were damp. Everyone around us was already asleep. If I wasn't going to do it now, I never would. I quietly climbed into her bed, and she spread her legs as if on instinct. Everything was right there, ready for me.

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

Viktor replied, leaning back as he sucked my nipple deep into his mouth, teeth grazing, while pinching the other until pleasure-pain blurred into heat. He slowly slid down my stomach, stopping just above my hardening cock, stroking it gently while looking up at my face with a smirk. Sylas reached for a bottle of scented oil from the side table; the oil was thick, and golden, smelling of musk and herbs. He poured it generously over Viktor's fingers and my hard cock. The cool slickness made me shiver as Viktor wrapped his hand around my dick and stroked me gently. “You're already leaking at the tip,” Viktor whispered, voice dripping with satisfaction. His thumb smeared the precum over the head

To Elara, I said, “Now, spread your legs and touch yourself. I want you to come while we watch.” She froze, that delightful blush blooming across her cheeks, neck, and chest. Her pink tongue darted nervously across her lips, and she closed her eyes. She skimmed her hands down her sides to her thighs and parted her legs. Planting one hand behind her for support, the other cupped her core. Her fingertips lightly caressed her folds before disappearing into her pussy. The sweet scent of her arousal permeated the room. Lysander’s shoulders tensed, briefly drawing my attention. The strained lines of his features told me he was struggling even more. His wolf was fighting to be released.

Their cocks were obscene: thick as wrists, veined like twisted ropes, heads flared and leaking heavy, glowing precum that dripped in long sticky strands onto the floor with wet plops. Marcus screamed through the ring gag, but it came out as a wet gargle. The five demons circled Lila slowly, breathing heavy, sulfur and raw lust thick in the air. She stood there trembling, cum still leaking down her thighs from the first two, but her pussy was clenching visibly, hungry for more.

Like a puppet controlled by lustful heat pooling between my thighs, I went on my knees and wrapped my hand around the base of the member. Aiden’s body tightened. It was as though he wanted to stop me, but he was too excited to stop me. “Now, lick him like I showed you,” Laura said. My heart thumped as I flattened my tongue at the base of cock, and licked it up just as Laura had done. “Now lick his tip,” Luca said, his voice deeper like he was getting turned on. I rolled my tongue at the tip of my erection, brushing the small hole. Aiden let out a soft moan, and his thighs clenched harder.

I hadn’t known it was even possible to come without being directly touched. Lying in bed, looking at Polly’s photos, brought back the same sensitivity. I slid an index finger inside of me, letting the underside of my knuckles rub along my clit. In seconds, I felt my pussy walls throb and send wave after wave of ecstasy through my legs and torso. I winced due to the almost painful pleasure, and I bit my lower lip. When I opened my eyes, Trent was standing in the doorway with a smile on his face.