Light Erotica Novels & Stories

hell no, I sounded like a pervert! Me: Alright, you want to play games? _ TRUTH or DARE. Latifa: Truth or Dare? Alright, I pick Truth. Me: How do you want to be touched when making love? Latifa: 'Lovemaking is different from fucking'. I love it so much when it involves slow stroking, body movement, slow penetration, rubbing off my clitoris, and gentle play on my nipples. I love being held from behind, kisses on my lap, my neck, and definitely not my ear, it turns me off. I want something like that. Hahaha.

The friction on her clit felt so good she almost came right there. Professor Kane broke the kiss and looked down at her. His eyes were dark with lust. “Sit on the desk.” Sara did as he said, hopping up so her ass rested on the wooden surface. He pushed her skirt up to her waist and hooked his fingers into her panties. He pulled them down her legs and tossed them aside. Now she was bare in front of him. Cool air hit her hot, wet pussy, making her shiver. He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs. Sara’s heart raced. She looked down and watched as he leaned in. His breath brushed over her sensitive skin first, warm and teasing. Then his tongue licked a long, slow stripe from her entran

They caressed one another as they danced, hands fondling breasts, nipples, fingers playing with rosebud nether regions and spreading scented oil and love-fluid over ripe labia and prominent clits. Karen stared down at Mallory and his eyes opened, meeting hers, mockery in their golden depths. Celine worked harder, and his expression changed to the intense look of a man about to come. He gasped, reared against her pubis, gave a loud groan and spent himself inside her. On cue, the other girls entered the bed, wrapping their limbs round him till his body was buried in silken, aromatic flesh.

Her saliva dribbles down to the head of the cock peaking from between her breasts. “Fuck yeah…” Felix moans when she makes the first move, squeezing and rubbing her breasts up and down his cock in slow motions. I lean in to take a good look at it; her tits are pressed just right and her saliva mixing with his precum looks so much like the perfect lube, I bet it feels just as good. My hands move to my breast to fondle them, rubbing my palm over the dress to play with my stiff nipples. “Yeah” Felix moans and Lara leans in to run the tip of her tongue on the slit of his cock, I slide my other hand between my legs to play with my clothed pussy.

Cool air kissed her slick folds before his palm covered her, two thick fingers sliding through her wetness. Elara cried out, hips jerking. “Please—” He sank one finger inside her, then two, stretching her. The lycan king’s touch was relentless, curling, stroking that secret spot that made stars burst behind her eyelids. His thumb found her swollen clit and circled with devastating precision. She was soaked, the obscene sound of his fingers pumping into her filling the chamber alongside her broken whimpers. Thorne dropped to his knees before the table, a king on his knees for a maid. He hooked her legs over his powerful shoulders and buried his face between her thighs.

“Now you get to watch what real cocks can do.” The bedroom door opened by itself. Two men stepped in. At least… they used to be men. Both were tall, heavily muscled, skin slightly very red under the lights and when a shadowy edge. Their eyes glowed faint orange, and their cocks hung thick and heavy, with unreal lengths, bouncing as they walked in, and already leaking thick precum that smelled like smoke and sex. Lila dropped to her knees like a starving whore and began stroking them, one hand on each.

Johnny’s hand disappeared into the black gift bag again, rummaging through the content. He pulled out a small pink box and popped the lid. Nestled inside was a curved mini vibrator, smooth and glossy, no bigger than his palm but clearly built for precision He turned it over, reading the tiny print on the packaging. “Highly recommended for clit stimulation… but excellent for exploring other sensitive areas” His voice dropped lower, almost thoughtful. “Now this sounds very promising” Charlotte tugged lightly against the leather cuffs holding her wrists to the headboard. The movement made her breasts jiggle under the soft lighting.

Hey future readers! This a different book complimation. Containing several books of this series. Atleast containing up to 30-40 different books. Same Genre, Same Trait. Note all pages has an hint on the erotic part. Strictly for 18+. ************* Juliette tried not to stare when Louis entered the kitchen only wearing a towel. He was just out of the shower and his short brown hair was slicked back. He had a beautiful, tanned, muscled body. She’d become his private chef three months ago, and she was after all in his home, but she had still not gotten accustomed to his perfect six-pack, or the muscles rippling down his back as he leaned into the window and looked up at the sky.

The scent of her sex filled the room, thick and heady. Lukas stepped between her thighs, eyes locked on the soaked heat laid bare before him. He licked his lips like a starving man. His cock stood hard, twitching, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. He wrapped one hand around the base—slow, tight, claiming—and started to stroke. His other hand reached for her thigh, pulling her closer to the edge until her ass was barely on the table. Then he bent down and devoured her. His tongue started slow—a teasing glide from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit, dragging through the flood of slick she was leaking. Jenna moaned, hips jerking, fingers flying to his hair as she yanked him