Lesbian Vampire Erotica Novels & Stories

“Virgin ass, swallowing that monster cock.” Sasha’s eyes were locked on the point of connection. “She’s a natural,” she purred, her own arousal evident in her husky tone. Her hand slid down Leo’s torso, finding his erection, and began to stroke him in time with Kael’s gradual penetration. Finally, Kael was fully seated. He was buried inside her ass, his pelvis flush against her cheeks. The fullness was breathtaking, a constant, profound pressure. He held still, letting her adjust. “All in,” he breathed, his voice thick with lust. “My cock in your virgin ass. Feel it?”

It was a mixture of fear and respect, and she knew that he was someone important in the vampire world. Suddenly, there was a commotion at the far end of the hall. Steve tensed, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the crowd. He could sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Then he saw her. A tall, elegant woman with long black hair and piercing green eyes was making her way towards them. Her name was Isadora, and she was one of the oldest vampires in the city. Steve had never trusted her, and he knew that she had a reputation for being ruthless and manipulative.

Shamefully, eagerly wet. His fingers traced the edge of my panties, feeling how soaked the fabric had become. A quiet shiver ran through me as he pressed the flat of his hand firmly against my center, rubbing slow circles over my swollen clit through the drenched lace. The pressure was perfect, teasing yet deliberate. On the screen, a woman screamed as something monstrous chased her through a pitch-black forest, but I could barely register it. All my mind was focused on was Lucas’s hand working between my spread thighs in the dark.

Another man stood between her legs, thrashing into her pussy ravenously. A bevy of lesbian whores fingered and sucked each other, while gay werewolves blew each other to a howling orgasm. A red head on her knee was smashed doggy style, while being deep-throated by a werewolf in front of her. A thin whimper pierced the noise from my left. One of the men buried his face between the thighs of a whore, fingering her slick pussy, and sucking her clit. It's a fucking orgy in here!

“That’s my good little slut. Be ready, Victoria, because now that I’ve had a taste of my little girl’s tight pink, I’m addicted and will want it all the fucking time.” I fisted her long hair and yanked her head back. “My pretty whore.” I wanted to see her tits shake, so I forced myself to pull out, flipped her over, and spread her thighs again. Her breasts jiggled from the motion, but I was too transfixed and obsessed about getting back in deep inside, that I was rutting between her legs like a fucking animal seconds later. “Grip your knees and bring them to your chest. Spread that cunt wide for me.”

The pressure inside me sharpened. "Lila..." "I know," she murmured against my skin. "Let go." The orgasm rolled through me in strong waves. My walls clenched around her fingers and a broken moan left my throat. She worked me through every pulse, slowing only when I went limp beneath her. We stayed like that for a while, her weight warm on top of me, both of us breathing hard. Then she shifted and reached for the small bag she'd left on the side table the night before. From it she pulled a slim, curved vibrator.

“I want to watch you cum.” She bit her lip, arching her body: “Dmitry… More! Don’t stop!” “That’s it, fuck! She’s going to cum!” The Lycan vibrated. “Make her squirt for us! What an honor… To touch this sacred body… The descendant of Goddess Morrigan cumming because of us!” And she came, screaming, clutching the sheets, while Dmitry didn’t stop stimulating her, rubbing her clit frantically, making her soak the bed even more.

Then kissed me. My face burned red, I haven’t kissed a girl before. She tastes good, I could also taste his cock from her saliva. I started rocking my waist while sitting on his face, his tongue flickering inside of me curling and licking my clit. “Oh Yeahhhh” I gasped. She stopped riding him and came down, I followed down too. He held my waist “What took you so long?” He asked while looking into my eyes. He laid my back on his bed, spread my legs wide open, Stacy climbed over me and sat on my face, I licked her, she moaned so well. I started sucking her clit while she was rocking on me, then I felt a heavy thrust.

she screamed, her voice cracking with lust. I obliged, raining a series of hard, rhythmic slaps across her lush ass, the skin turning a deep, vibrant red. Each strike coincided with a deep, punishing thrust of my cock. I was no longer just making love; I was conquering them. I was the center of their universe, the only thing that mattered in this room of sweat and sin.

he whispers his voice low and rough. I couldn’t form words, I nodded frantically, my broken moans and sobs floating past my lips. I felt the orgasm building up my walls clenching around his cock, even though I felt like I would pass out from how much I had cumed already. “Come for me Bri, show me how much of a slut you are! Show me who owns this pussy!” I released again, screaming his name as my whole body shook, squirting so hard at the same time he had cum and my juices splashing on his stomach dripping on the leather seats beneath us.