L Erotica Novels & Stories

My lips parted, and heat pooled in my pussy. "You test me," Elias murmured, his voice low. "You like pushing me this far." I didn't deny it. Couldn't. He guided me against him, his mouth brushing the slope of my chest taking in my nipples to his mouth. The soft, reverent press of his lips sent sparks through my body—his tongue tracing gentle circles, his breath hot against my skin. He moved with care, but nothing about his touch felt careful. It felt... claiming. I arched into him, fingers digging into his shoulders.

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the

she said. Eliana chuckled. "you were always the strong girl, weren't you? " Loretta smiled. "let's just say I wasn't a boy type." she said evasively. eliana gasped. "You're gay?" she asked wide-eyed. Loretta balked. "hell no, I like a dick and a good Fuck thank you very much." she said. Eliana laughed and let out a relieved smile. "I was thinking a lot of things just now." she said.

Elena traced one finger through the wetness, barely grazing, watching Liana’s hips chase her hand. “Greedy,” she whispered. She plunged two fingers deep without warning. Liana’s back bowed off the floor, a strangled moan tearing free. Elena curled her fingers, found the spot that made Liana’s eyes roll back, and worked it mercilessly. Her thumb pressed hard circles over Liana’s clit. The sounds were obscene: wet, rhythmic, desperate. “More,” Liana gasped. “God, please, more.”

For now, it’s just us, the electricity between us, and the undeniable pull of our connection. *** Liliana's POV “I have questions,” Eamon murmurs against my neck, his voice dark and seductive. As his lips brush over the spot just above my collarbone, a jolt of electricity shoots through me, traveling straight to my most sensitive parts. It’s not painful, but it’s intense, almost overwhelming, and I have to bite back a gasp. That spot—where his lips linger—feels like a new discovery, an erotic trigger I never knew existed.

“Did you say, Jackson?” “Ermm…yes I did. Why?” Eleanor paused, awaiting Isla’s next words. “Can you describe what he looks like?” Isla pleaded. Eleanor shook her head as though Isla could see her, “I can't describe the sick bastard. It would bring back the memories of them together. I can send you the video a friend of mine sent to me. Hold on.” Eleanor pulled the phone away from her ears to her eye level. She scrolled through her photo gallery till her fingers landed on the pornographic video, she clicked share and sent it to Isla right away. “Sent.”

And yes Miss-Goodie-Two-Shoes, that includes you too. Anyway, getting off track here. So as I was saying, I'm an erotic romance writer (yes that's a category), which means that it's not all about just sex, sex and more sex, contrary to popular beliefs, erotica’s have story lines too. And it does not include sleeping with every XY-gene on sight. But like I said before, I am severely lagging in experience and to cover for that, I watch a hell lot of porn and read thousands erotic novels. To say that I could write my very own Kama sutra would be an understatement.

Emma lay beside us on the desk, watching with wide eyes and rubbing her clit. "Tell me how much you love your dad's cock," I growled, spanking Lila again. "I love it!" Lila cried out. "Your thick cock feels so good in my pussy. Don't stop, please!" I kept thrusting, switching my gaze between both girls. Emma reached over and pinched Lila's nipple, earning a sharp moan. My balls tightened as I fucked Lila deeper, the wet sounds of her pussy filling the room. "More," I said, pulling Lila's hair. "Both of you are mine tonight."

ARC 21 : SIREN’S FATAL EMBRACE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content including lesbian smut, fingering, squirting, tribbing/scissoring, oral worship, tail penetration (anal and vaginal), double penetration with tongue and tail, rough degradation, and intense orgasm control. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores raw and unrestrained desire. ------- Eli/Elara's POV The wind whipped across the deck of The Iron Kraken carrying the reek of unwashed men. I kept my head down with my shoulders hunched, trying to blend in

Elara crawled over her, kissing down her neck, sucking one nipple into her mouth while her fingers explored between Liora's legs. "You're soaked," Elara murmured, circling Liora's clit. "All this time serving me and you've been aching for my touch?" "Yes, my Luna," Liora moaned, hips bucking. "Every night I touch myself thinking of you. It's wrong. So wrong. But I can't stop." Elara smiled against her skin and slid two fingers inside her. Liora cried out, back arching. "Then let me give you what you need."