Love Erotica Novels & Stories

“Yes, your body is delicious and every curve is addictive, but the areas you keep hidden are what captivated me.” She blinked. “What areas?” “You care about others. You speak your mind no matter the consequences,” Eros said. “Your confidence. It is the sexiest thing you could ever possess. I fell in love with the woman who understood that things can be different and still be perfect.” Her heart expanded with those same emotions she’d been ignoring. That love she’d tried to fight. Eros was the type of man she could see herself being able to talk to no matter the circumstance. She loved that about him. She loved him.

It heightened everything—the emotional closeness mixed with the raw power I held over him. I guided his hips with mine, rolling slowly at first to explore every inch of our connection. His cock dragged against my inner walls with each shift, hitting that perfect spot that made my breath catch. "That's it," I murmured, my voice thick with affection and heat. "Let me feel all of you. You're mine right now." Liam moaned louder, the sound raw and needy as his head tipped back. "Aria, please... I need to cum so bad. You're killing me."

His face was flushed, jaw tight, eyes burning with possession and something that looked terrifyingly like love. Sweat glistened on his chest where his shirt hung open. Every deep thrust pushed a broken moan from my throat. The third orgasm built slower but heavier, coiling tight in my core until it exploded long, rolling waves that left me shaking and sobbing beneath him. Lucas cursed, drove deep one final time, and came with a guttural groan, pulsing hot and thick inside me as he collapsed over my body. We stayed locked together, breathing ragged, his weight a heavy, grounding comfort.

Every now and then, their lips part and I get a glimpse of his powerful tongue forcing its way into her mouth. Mixed emotions flood my body as I watch them making out. Shame. Anger. Humiliation. Embarrassment. And, surprisingly, arousal. The sight of Ellie’s perfect body is wonderful, even with the dark hands of her lover groping and squeezing. Now one of his hands slides around Ellie’s hips – hips that should be mine, dammit, I waited! – to her front. I watch her lift up onto her toes, thighs opening a little wider, granting him access to her sweetest, most intimate parts. My throat is dry. My hands are balled into fists, my knuckles turning white, nails digging into my palms.

As Max sat down beside her on the bed, Mira felt her senses come alive, aware of the proximity and the unspoken tension between them. "Was this lust or love she taught?" Mira's mind was a jumble of emotions as she thought about her friends' warnings and her own feelings for the twins. She couldn't deny the strong attraction she felt towards Max, but was it love or lust? She thought back to the way her heart skipped a beat when Max appeared in her window, the way her skin tingled when he smiled at her.

Hey everyone, I'm The Tigress. This is actually my first book. and I really hope that you all love it. I think the Hispanics are really sexy and romantic and Spanish is a language I want to learn so bad!!!. Please keep reading and I love interactions in the comments, let me know your thoughts and feelings. This book is everything: Love, drama, betrayal and everything naughty and kinky in between ( if you are into that) Just sit tight and enter this beautiful world with me. If you love this, I hope to write more. My stories reflect who I am a lot.

His fingers kept assaulting my clit until I climaxed and cumed in on his hand. He pulled his fingers out and licked my juice off it. Fuck! I was still so horny! "Absolutely amazing." he breathed out, then immediately his lips found mine, locking into a passionate kiss. My hands roamed all over his body as he peeled the towel off my body. He found my boobs, one hand massaging one, as the other made its way back to my entrance. He began slowly rubbing. I really couldn't get enough! His hot mouth on my boobs, sucked and nibbled. While his hand on my clit increased its pace. I was damn aroused and excited, enjoying every moment.

Her eyes brimmed with tears when the last word came out like a small whisper from her mouth. “You can’t question my love like this, Alessandra! It’s innocent! The only thing I’m sure of!” For her, it was the first time she saw a human filled with emotions talking to her. Like a real human. Because every time he was like a robot. A well trained ruthless machine. But at that moment, he oozed out the disappointment hidden inside him. “How? How after you raped me?” “That was rage!” “Was your love so weak that it couldn’t even stand in front of your rage?”

He moans against my lips and I just kissed his lips like they were cherry and just like that, I had my Jeffery back to me. "I love you, Jeffrey!" The End.

“I love everything about you, Ash. I love your eyes, your hair, your body. I love your amazing mind and even more amazing heart. I love the sounds you make when I touch you like this and I love the look in your eyes when you touch me in return. I love that you were made for me, that some benevolent god chose to put us in the same place at the same time so that we could have this life together.” When Ash was open, gasping for breath already and hole clenching around nothing as Adom withdrew his fingers, Adom oiled his own length and pressed slowly inside his lover’s body. “I love that our bodies fit together like our hearts and minds do. But, more than anything, I love you. All of you, eve