Liter Erotica Novels & Stories

She couldn't deny the thrill that shot through her as she followed him, wondering what he had in store for her. But as they entered the next room, Lila's excitement turned to shock. The space was filled with erotic art, each piece more provocative than the last. Lila's eyes widened as she took in the graphic depictions of sex and lust, feeling a flush creeping up her neck. She had seen her fair share of edgy art in her time, but this was different. It wasn't just provocative; it was downright pornographic. Alexander noticed her reaction and stepped closer; his breath hot against her ear. "I know it's not for everyone, but I find these pieces to be quite stimulating," he whispered.

“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.”

When he released him, both men were gasping as if they'd just run miles. And then Lysander surrendered himself fully to his mate. He stroked the crease of her ass, opening her up, exposing her to his gaze. "So wet for him," he panted, his words heavy with lust. "Now be wet for me." He shoved his tongue in and out of her, sucking and licking, lapping up the evidence of Rhys and hers. Anya screamed, her arms flailing for purchase on the wet tabletop. It was degrading, decadent, and the most erotic thing she'd ever experienced.

“Damien…” “Shh,” he whispered against her ear. His breath was hot. “You’ve been squirming since you sat down. This needy little clit needs to come, doesn’t it?” She nodded frantically. Her hips rocked forward into his hand. His fingers moved faster, sliding through her wetness, circling her clit, then dipping lower to push two fingers inside her. She was so wet they sank into the knuckles with no resistance and her walls clenched around him. “Fuck, you’re dripping,” he murmured

“That’s going to stay in my phone forever. Whenever I’m away, I’ll play it. I’ll jerk my cock to the sound of your pretty cries. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She moaned, pushing forward against his hand. “Dirty little girl.” He pinched her clit, loving the sound that escaped her mouth after. “On your hands and knees, Printsessa. You sound like you’re aching for more.” Charlotte immediately got on her hands and knees, imitating her current position on the screen. Maksim knelt behind her on the floor, lined up his cock with her entrance, and pushed into her in a slow torturous movement. Charlotte wiggled her ass back, wanting more.

she said, grabbing the dildo jutting from between her legs, "this thing is good all by itself, it has a piece that goes up inside you, little ridges for your clit, and it vibrates, it's great for masturbating, it's better when you're shoving it in and out of somebody, can you imagine, he loved me to fuck his ass with this thing in front of other people, he'd come without even touching himself, I guess it rubbed against his prostate, anyway, I'd just get behind and thrust and it would vibrate and he would come and I would come, and then others would line up for me to do them, a few smacks with the paddle, my special cock inside them, I'd come five or six times a night at least just doing othe

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

"Wait... Do you want to cajole my father? —He started laughing at me —Stop being stupid, my father hates ugly and tasteless girls and you are. I couldn't believe that Lucas called me that way, he humiliated me and that hurt me because he said it so loudly that Erika was also making fun of me. —So I'm ugly and tasteless? —I swear this won't stay like this Lucas. And since you wanted to know the name of the person who took my virginity, I'll tell you. Victor Santoro —Lucas' face completely uncracks and he laughs at me again —He even came to my room last night to pick me up to give me a job, actually it's an excuse I'll use because he's a stud that I want him to fuck me every day.

"Lots and lots of books." "Ah, you must have found the hidden p**n section of the library," Laz jokes as he sits down next to us. "One of the previous Legacies had a part-time job writing erotica. She didn't need the money, she just liked writing naughty things and knowing her words were making people orgasm around the world." My cheeks are burning. It is one thing talking about these things to Nyx, but sometimes I forget that there are seven other people at this table with us and that some of them might be listening in.