Lecture Erotique の小説・ストーリー

He knelt slightly, his hand steady as he pressed the toy against her, coating it in her wetness. His touch was deliberate, the toy sliding along her folds, and her body shuddered, a soft gasp escaping her lips. Her hips twitched, chasing the pressure, and he groaned low in his throat, the sound raw and primal. “So wet for me,” he said, his voice thick with need. “You’re dripping, Eva. My filthy little student, so desperate for this.” He pushed the toy inside her, slow and deep, and her knees buckled, a moan catching in her throat. His hand guided it, steady and firm, her body clenching around it as she trembled from his touch.

Fucking hell. I start moving slow at first, and then soon, I pick up the pace as I bounce hard, ass slapping against her thighs, lost in the wet heat and her constant stream of praise and filth. “Fuck, look at that greedy pussy swallowing me. So shy in the world, but such a desperate little cum-slut for your succubus.” Lira’s voice is low, wanton in a way that makes me want to cum right there and then. My nipples feel tight, hard, and when she rubs her tail against it, I feel like my heart is going to force its way out through my throat.

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

“More. Give me another. I need to feel full.” He added a second finger, pumping slowly at first, then faster, curling them to hit that perfect spot inside me. His mouth hovered at my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. “You’re dripping down my wrist, Lila. You're such a greedy little cunt. You’ve been teasing me for weeks, parading around in silk and lace, grinding on my cock like a slut who needs to be fucked senseless.”

“I want to see you two cum.” Claire obeyed, gripping Jessica’s thigh for leverage as she scissored faster, their clits grinding relentlessly. Charlie continued stroking his throbbing cock, slow and deliberate, savoring the live show unfolding before him. Claire moaned loudly, gripping Jessica’s thigh for leverage as she thrust harder, their swollen clits rubbing in perfect, slippery friction. “That’s it, baby… rub your messy little cunt on mine...oh fuck"

he murmured, before plunging his face into her folds, his tongue swirling against her slickness. "Ahh... fuck... yes..." Celine moaned, her body arching off the bed, desperate for more of his touch. Ermanno's tongue delved into her wetness, every stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling through her. She was losing control, surrendering to the pleasure that only he could give. Ermanno's finger slipped inside her, breaching her wetness as she squirmed beneath him, lost in a haze of pleasure. He brought his mouth to her clit, his tongue flicking against her sensitive nub, sending her senses into overdrive.

Freya was gasping next to me, her legs open wide, her fingers rubbing circles around her clit as she whimpered his name. My free hand slid up to my breast, cupping it, thumb flicking over my nipple until it ached. I imagined his mouth there, biting, sucking, tongue fucking me while I writhed beneath him. Lucien stroked himself harder now, veins thick along his shaft, tip glistening. “Fuck, look at you two,” he growled. “Such filthy little sluts.” I arched my back, ass grinding into the sheets as I pumped my fingers faster, chasing the edge while watching him watch me.

Caressing his back, I hold him close by wrapping my legs around his waist. “Luca… Please…" I beg. He withdraws from me and turns me around. I gasp as he penetrates me from behind, thrusting vigorously, giving in to his primal desires. He playfully strikes my ass, the sound resonating throughout the room and bouncing off the walls. The slight sensation heightens my desire for release. He gently slides his finger inside my anus, causing me to curve my back like a perfectly arched bridge and lift my head in ecstasy. ---

The bed creaked and groaned beneath them, a symphony of their primal dance. Lucifer’s claws dug into Allistair’s hips, leaving marks that glowed with an otherworldly light. Allistair cried out, his body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over him. The pain and pleasure mingled, creating a sensation that was almost too intense to bear. Lucifer’s rhythm faltered, his own release building with each powerful thrust. With a final, primal roar, he spilled himself into Allistair, marking him as his own. Allistair’s body shuddered, his inner muscles clenching around Lucifer, milking every last drop of his essence.

Lorenzo nibbled on my earlobe groaning as he rubbed his erected hardness against my buttocks, his arms brushing against my sides for his hands shamelessly feel my skin over the silk lingerie. It was dark, I couldn’t see properly. Panic and dread flowed through me. As good as his touch felt, I couldn’t shake the guilt that engulfed me. Lorenzo, however, shared a different notion. His lips eagerly slanted over the length of my neck sucking and licking, a growl left his mouth as he inhaled deeply. Simultaneously, his hand moved lower and lower till it rested over my crotch. I threw my head back as my eyes closed shut. His long fingers tapped my clit over the silk, my legs clenched tight. Oh god