Mermaid Erotica Novels & Stories

Though not before quickly working to remove her pencil skirt that’s already coated with dried copious amounts of cum on the backside. They break away from their passionate kiss, a string of saliva connecting the two as she nodded. “I loved it,” she admits as she parts her legs. Her pussy is glistening from her arousal and orgasm that made Hudson’s mouth water. “I love it so much, Hudson.” “That right?” He groans at her confession, sliding in easily between her fold. He could never get enough of her, no matter what time of day. He works off his shirt so that they’re fully naked now, their clothes littered around the library. He knows the risk of getting caught, yet he could care less right no

Lira’s moans turn broken and needy under me, her usual dominance cracking as I take her apart. Her cock throbs violently inside me, and I reach back and stroke her tail where it disappears into my ass, then slam down one final time. “FUCK ME!” Lira screams as she explodes. Thick, hot ropes of demonic cum flood my womb, pulse after pulse, so much it gushes out around her cock in creamy white rivers. The tingling heat pushes me over again, and I squirt violently, mixing our fluids into a sloppy, dripping disaster between us. My toes curl so hard that my feet cramp, thighs quivering uncontrollably as wave after wave rips through me. Every nerve burns. My pussy milks her relentlessly, greedy for

“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.

“It’s the same energy. Worship it. Tease it. Make her drip down your chin before you even put a finger inside.” She stood up gracefully, hooked her thumbs into her long skirt, and slid it down her thick thighs. Black lace panties followed, revealing her completely. Her pussy was smooth, puffy, and already glistening with arousal. My mouth watered. Elara sat on the edge of the velvet-covered table, spreading her legs wide. The crystal sphere sat beside her like a silent witness. “Come here,” she beckoned. “On your knees first.” I knelt between her thighs, staring at her wet folds. Her scent was intoxicating—sweet and musky.

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

My own fingers trembling at this point I pulled the bikini to the side exposing my pink slit, taking his hand I pushed his fingers through the damp patch of fiery hair over it, "See that baby? I'm a real red head." "That's...wow." He whispered as he peered down over my shoulder. I pushed his hand lower and moaned as his fingers slid through my wet lips. Max gasped, but made no attempt to move as I worked his hand back and forth stroking my hot little box with his fingers. I let him go and groaned as he continued to move, stroking me. His cock was resting against my thigh and I was dying to rub it through my pussy, but if I did I wouldn't be able to resist shoving it inside me. I kept my biki

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.

She truly did enjoy the way he handled her but it wasn’t enough to give her an orgasm except if she added a vibrator. Reed watched proudly as Light pulled out and slammed inside into Lexi’s wet pussy. “Ah!” She moaned loudly, her hips swirling as if begging for more. This moment made him admit that Light was truly the freakiest among them all. Within a few minutes with sex demons, he was already balls deep inside one of them. Reed felt his cock growing harder the more he watched the erotic live p**n. He smoothly slid his hand into Red's leather pants and then slipped his fingers under her thong.

She should have fought, should have swam away, but the water conspired with him, its warmth lulling her, urging her to yield. María’s breasts floated, heavy and sensitive, as Evan’s mouth found them, kissing, sucking, his tongue circling her nipples. Each touch sent sparks through her, her resistance crumbling. “Relax,” he murmured, his voice a low growl against her skin. She wanted to, God help her. The sea cradled them, its salty embrace lifting their bodies, making every movement fluid, effortless. Evan swam beneath her, his hands gripping her thighs, parting them wider. He teased her with his fingers, then his erection again, sliding against her without entering, each brush driving her c

Closely so. As the waves swept close, Marcus reached down and flicked his nipple, pinching hard enough to bring his release faster. Jeremy pulled out the cock and dropped a glob of his saliva on the thick length, massaging it into the veins as he got to his feet. “What are you doing?” Marcus asked, narrowing his hazy eyes. “I want you to fuck me,” Jeremy said, turning around and guiding Marcus’s hand to his hips, “hard. So when I got out there and meet my wife, your cock and the way it feels inside me, is what I think about.”