Novel & Cerita Neighbor Chronicles Erotica

from the rich lords of other territories, while the girls of Poison traded with other men of power - everything to keep the men of other territories calm. While Emma who was riding on top of Chronos's cock, when she was called, slamming her up and down, in which now, moaning and screaming, as she jumped up and down on his lap, his cock in and out of her, that heat squeezing , while Emma was entertaining the man jumping up and down naked, while Chronos negotiated with Poison, his two bosses, the girl had her breasts held and sucked by Chronos, who pushed and pulled his huge penis inside that tight pussy.

The grunts, moans, and screams instantly made me damp between my legs, and the room was filled with the smell of latex and cum. Xavier turned to look at us, well, at James. “Have fun,” he said with a sly grin, then ambled off and took a position in a wingback armchair near the fireplace, monitoring the festivities. A beautiful redheaded woman dressed in leopard print lingerie slinked closer and kneeled between his legs. She placed her cheek on his open thigh and said something to him. He lowered his head towards her for a moment, then looked away as if she didn’t exist.

And picking up a stranger-at a bar or off the Internet-would be even further out of the question. That they stumbled upon their cute, trusted, and long-time neighbor while she was watching p**n and frigging her pussy with a dildo in their own living room-and when Sherri just happened to be off-the-charts horny-was the stuff that fiction was made of. Jake couldn't guess what Gods of lust had worked together to make it all a reality, but he sure as hell wasn't going to question it.

WRONG NEIGHBOR 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. "MIA'S POV" I was having a full-blown existential crisis at 11:47 PM.

I was showered with offers for dates, but none of them gave me that tingle in my pussy that Eric next door did. I went to a seedy bookshop in the "wrong" part of town and bought a couple of erotic novels. I chose ones that were about husbands having affairs with younger women. As I read them in bed late at night I let my fingers play with my tits and my pussy and I brought myself to my very first orgasm. It was a wonderful discovery, but nothing like what the books described. I knew I needed a cock for that and the only cock I wanted sat between Eric Conner's legs.

It was a dull, throbbing ache in my testicles, a pressure that felt like it was pushing against my very bones. I just couldn't take it anymore. I so badly needed the release. I reached for my phone, the screen’s glow blindingly bright in the pitch-black room. I ducked under the covers, creating a small, stifling tent of fabric. My thumb moved with muscle memory. Don't judge me, but I'd been doing this since I was nine. I didn't need to browse the front pages. I knew exactly what I was looking for. There’d always been something about the contrast, something about the deep, rich tones of ebony skin that set my brain on fire. I scrolled until I found it—a video of a woman who looked exactly lik

Every movement made Elias’s cock throb harder. Elias couldn’t stop the sounds pouring out of him. “Ahh…! Mmmh—! It feels… it feels so good… fuck!” His hips started moving on their own, grinding down against the mattress, then pushing back against Damien’s mouth. Shame burned hot in his chest, but the pleasure was stronger. He could feel himself getting closer embarrassingly fast. *This is so fucked up. He’s my stepbrother. He blackmailed me. He fucked me raw yesterday. And now he’s eating my ass like it’s breakfast.*

“Push another finger in. Good. Now rub your clit while you fuck yourself on them. Faster. I want to hear how wet you are.” I obeyed every order, filming more videos and sending to him… By the end I was shaking like a leaf from all the pleasures, my sheets were soaked under me, a video of his thick cock still open on my screen as I came a second time with his voice ringing in my ears. Next day: I walked into the kitchen the following afternoon for water and stopped dead in my track. Ethan’s phone sat unlocked on the counter.. SecretHeat was open. The username at the top of the active chat was unmistakable.

she whispered to the empty room, hips rolling up to meet her touch. The front door clicked open sooner than expected. Ethan was home early from work, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up to expose those strong forearms she loved. He stepped into the living room, freezing at the sight: Lila, completely nude, body arched in ecstasy, fingers buried deep in her pussy, glistening with arousal. Her full breasts heaved with each breath, nipples hard peaks, her thighs slick and parted invitingly. “Christ, Lila,” he muttered, voice a gravelly rumble that sent shivers down her spine. His eyes darkened, locked on the obscene display—her hand moving rhythmically, the wet sounds echoing. “What the hell are yo

Or will you always be chasing that first, brutal, ice-to-fire penetration on the parlor rug? You traded loneliness for an eternity with a passion that was born from despair. You warmed a ghost back to life with the heat of your own orgasms. That’s a hell of a love story. It’s also a hell of a horror story. And I think, for you, that’s exactly the point. Her thumb slipped between the pages again. “And… If this is real, can I have the address?” she added dryly. Then she opened the diary and turned to the next page.