Merry Christmas Erotic Novels & Stories

“Oh god… fuck me, Mr. Collins… please! Give me your cock!” My fingers moved frantically, curling and thrusting while my thumb rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. I was so close, moaning shamelessly now. “Yes… deeper… fuck your little virgin, Mr. Collins!” The bedroom door suddenly creaked open. Ria stood there in her tiny sleep shorts and tank top, arms crossed, an amused smirk on her lips as she watched me finger-fucking myself desperately. “Wow. Screaming my dad’s name while you finger your tight little pussy? That’s next-level thirsty, Maya.”

"Alone at Last" TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. " Xavier's POV " For months she had been my obsession.

Her breathing turned ragged. “Don’t stop,” she whispered. “I’m so close already.” I didn’t stop. I curled my fingers and sucked harder. Her thighs trembled on either side of my head. A moment later she came with a broken moan, hips pressing down as her inner walls fluttered and pulsed around my fingers. I stayed with her through every wave, licking gently until she lifted away, oversensitive. She collapsed beside me, laughing softly under her breath. “That mouth of yours should be illegal.”

Her eyes fluttered from a deadly mix of arousal, pain and pleasure. “Fuck,” Santa groaned. “So wet and tight.” He moved her head up and down on his length as Missy ate her from behind, eating and licking off all her juices When Missy pulled away to play with her clit, she squeezed Santa’s thigh so hard that she was sure her nails would leave scars. It didn’t take long for Fae to orgasm as Santa lifted her face to capture her lips while she spasmed uncontrollably around Missy. “So goddamn perfect,” he said, his eye shining with lust. “I could watch you come for the rest of my days.”

"Own this pussy." I did, hips snapping up, pounding relentlessly. Her juices coated my balls, the wet slap filling the car. She came first, clamping down, squirting over my lap, body shaking. I followed, flooding her with cum, hot and thick, pulling out to paint her thighs with the last spurts. Panting, she collapsed against me, kissing soft. "Merry Christmas, Ezra." "You say what?," I yelped jumping back to reality, to meet her prying eyes. But it was just the start. She was mine now, off-limits be damned. And I couldn't wait to explore every forbidden inch of her.

It was just fast because I was just flat and he was too tall. "Merry christmas," I hoarse again barely audible to the noise of the fireworks. Her eyes widened. He crouched to give me one, shallow kiss. "Merry christmas," he whispered. "I hope I'm always with you for Christmas ..." I can't help but be carried away by all these emotions. This was supposed to be a happy night. But I don't know if the chest is tight. "You want that?" I nodded weakly. "Then, we'll do that."

"We should be thanking you. This is—I mean—" "Life-changing," Marcus supplies. "Seriously," Jackson agrees. "I'm pretty sure we're never going to top this." "Well," I say, rolling over to straddle Marcus, "the night's not over yet." His eyes darken. "Again?" "One more time." I lean down to kiss him. "For Christmas." He grabs my hips, already getting hard again beneath me. "Yes ma'am." This time is slower. Less frantic. We've gotten the desperate need out of our systems and now it's just about pleasure.

If all went well, this would be the happiest Christmas of our lives. It was all too perfect, and when I decided to step into Ric's room, I was sure this was the right time to become his wife, forever. My heart was pounding madly inside my chest. I had already waited too long. All those nights when he walked into my room and we started making out instantly just showed how much we wanted to go further, but Alice always knocked on my door and Ric had to hide until she left, or until I took her away. back to your room. This was driving me crazy. I masturbated every night imagining his hand rubbing my pussy. But I wanted more. I wanted to feel what, until then, I had only felt under my clothes. F

Her tail pushes into my ass now, just the tip at first, then deeper, stretching me, filling both holes while her cock wrecks my pussy. I scream, and I sound hysterical. The fullness is overwhelming as pleasure borders on too much, raw and electric. I’m moaning loud, shameless, words tumbling out between gasps as I slam my pussy down on her cock. “Fuck…. I want… I want you to come inside me again. Fill me up. Breed me with that hot cum while I—ahh—while I squirt all over you.” My head falls back, eyes closing momentarily. When I open my eyes, Lira’s eyes are wide with delight, then darken with lust. “Fuck, listen to you finding your voice. So filthy and sweet.” She sits up suddenly, wrapping

"Her cunt is dripping and ready to be used by anyone I choose." He starts by pushing three thick fingers into my soaked pussy, pumping them hard and fast while a woman from the crowd kneels and sucks hungrily on my hard nipples. The sensations make me moan loudly, my body already trembling. Darius brings a powerful vibrating wand to my swollen clit and turns it on high. The intense buzzing sends me over the edge within minutes. I come hard squirting down my thighs while the crowd watches with hungry eyes. Darius unties me and pushes me onto the bed.