Novel & Cerita Lit Erotics

His hand strokes down my breasts. “There is you and me, we are fucking, and you stop. You drag me out of the room, into one of the rooms at Seductive Vibrations. Men and women are watching while you fuck me there. Slowly the single men join in. I watch as you get pleasure from me being fucked in every hole by other men.” I peek at him. His face is still perfect. Is he hiding how he feels?

Her screams of pleasure and pain pealed loudly across the yards. As we came down from our climax, she again reached between her legs and started to gather up our excess liquids. She put her hand to her mouth and licked the flow from her hand. With a smile of pure lust, she spoke, “A good slave should clean her master after sex.”

His thumbs flicked over her nipples, sending shockwaves through her body. “You feel… fuck… you feel unreal,” Andrew panted, rolling her stiff peaks between his fingers while pounding into her. Liora leaned back on her elbows, fully spread for him, letting him see how she clenched around his cock, letting him watch her drown in pleasure. “This body is what’s driving you insane,” she moaned. “So don’t you dare come until I say.” His thrusts grew sharper, desperate, his body slick with sweat as he groaned against her skin. Her thighs locked him in place, her voice a filthy whisper in his ear. “You want to come so bad, don’t you?”

I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

Again he stopped. Lira was crying now — real tears of overwhelming need. Her entire body trembled within the black silk rope. Her pussy was visibly pulsing, clenching around nothing, slick and swollen and dripping onto the polished floor. The Shibari held her perfectly open, perfectly helpless. The cool glass against her nipples made them ache. The warm air kissed her exposed flesh. The scent of her own arousal mixed with Victor’s expensive cologne and the distant festival below. He stood and pressed the thick, leaking head of his cock against her entrance — just the tip — and made her grind back against him. Slow, torturous slides of her soaked pussy up and down his shaft, never letting her

He looked dangerous and irresistible at the same time. “These books contain ancient erotic magic,” he warned, his midnight eyes locked on mine. “Every story can be brought to life. The pleasure you’ll feel will be real. Absolutely real. But staying too long comes with a price.” “I don’t believe you,” I breathed and stepped back from him, even as heat bloomed low in my stomach. Lucian reached out to me slowly, His fingers brushed the sensitive skin on the inside of my wrist just the lightest touch. I get an intense pleasure that explodes through my body like liquid fire. My knees buckled instantly.

Ederic's voice was laced with sensuality as he ground against Aaron's clothed member, eliciting a grunt from the elder. Ederic's audacity was truly remarkable, his boldness inciting a potent reaction in Aaron. His eyes brimmed with lust as he found himself unable to resist the provocative allure before him. He couldn't erase that night from his memory, and the intensity of his desire had only grown since then.

He grunted his approval, kissing the place he’d previously bitten. “I’m coming,” she cried, squeezing her breasts. “Please…” He kept his pace, allowing his other hand to sneak into her shirt and her bra, rubbing at her swollen nipple. Lolita gasped, trying to hold her breath as her orgasm hit her. “You can cry,” he teased. “I’m sure the wind would float that away.”

He rubs my clit roughly and I come hard clenching around him like a vice. He flips us and fucks me through it with savage thrusts until he releases another load deep inside me. Later he takes me against the floor-to-ceiling window. He presses my breasts against the cool glass and fucks me hard from behind while using the vibrating dildo on my clit. "Anyone could look up and see me claiming this wet pussy," he growls. "Does that turn you on Liora?" "Yes it does," I moan, pushing back. "Fuck me harder Darius. Let them see how much I love your big cock destroying me."