Novel & Cerita Non Consent Erotica

Too bad those looks and that body were wasted on a bad person. “You can.” “I don’t want blood play, branding, permanent body markings, breath play, suspension bondage, absolutely no fisting, anal sex, dubious consent, monitoring my movements outside of the bedroom, and kneeling when addressing you.” Still amused, he trailed his eyes to my neck like it was an attractive body part. When he brought his eyes back to me, they were steel. I almost apologized for saying I didn’t want any of those things. “I can remove all others, but I’ll not remove anal sex, breath play, suspension bondage, and kneeling when addressing me. If you don’t agree with this, feel free to go with Dominic to the police.”

“It’s consent non consent meaning you submit to me as the dominant one in the relationship, and are okay with me touching you whenever and where I want. If you do feel uncomfortable for any reason you need to let me know. Communication is important in this type of sexual relationship. Are you alright with this?” “Why not? Sounds spicy, and as long as you want open communication, I’m fine with it. I think you will find the dark side of sex appeals to me. I’ve done some research; you know where I don’t end up on a p**n site. I learned real fast what terms not to G****e.” I reply, causing Shane to laugh really hard. “Oh shit, I can only imagine what you found, and you with your Catholic backgro

Elena sat in the empty stairwell on the third floor of the library. It was late afternoon and most students had already left campus. She pulled her skirt up to her waist and spread her legs. She propped her phone against the wall and hit record. Her fingers slid into her soaked pussy immediately. She bit her lip to stay quiet as she pumped two fingers in and out. Her other hand rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles. She moaned quietly, eyes half-closed, as she fucked herself harder. When she came, her thighs shook and her juices dripped onto the concrete step. She stopped the recording, fixed her clothes, and uploaded the video to her anonymous account.

Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos. He tries hard to explain that it wasn’t the kind of sexy he meant, trying to tell me to make my videos more revealing without actually mentioning he wants me naked or he wants a nude video of myself. I act dumb whenever he mentions that, saying “I want to see more, beneath that” I just change the topic of our discussion, asking him about his day and what he was doing at the moment. It pisses him when I do that, I kept up with that, since I never felt safe doing that with someone I barely know.

Tonight those eyes held something far more dangerous, it held possession. “Close the door, Lila,” he said quietly and I did, the soft click resounding like a gunshot. My heels clicked across the polished floor as I approached him. He didn’t speak at first. Instead, he tapped his phone, and the large screen on the wall lit up with the photos — enlarged, crystal clear, every detail of my bare ass and the stranger’s thick cock disappearing inside me visible in high definition. Heat flooded up my face and my nipples tightened painfully against my lace bra. Between my thighs, a treacherous slickness began to gather.

I just took him into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the head of his dick while my eyes remained locked on Chris. Chris didn't use a condom. He didn't even use spit at first. He grabbed his dick and shoved it toward Claire’s entrance, but before he could penetrate, Jonathan leaned over the back of the sofa. Jonathan gathered a mouthful of saliva and spat directly onto Claire’s clit, the liquid running down to her opening, make her soaked for Chris’ penetration. "Good lad," Chris grunted, He raised one of her legs onto his shoulders while her other leg curled around his waist and then he drove into her with the deepest thrust that made the entire sofa creak

It was coated in thick white cream. She looked over at Daniel, whose pants were visibly wet at the front from pre-cum. “Next time,” she told him, voice husky, “maybe you’ll get to feel how hot and tight she is… but only if you’re a good boy and keep our secret.” I lay there panting, legs still spread, pussy gaping and twitching, staring at Daniel while my mind spun with shame… and pure, filthy excitement. 🍆🍆 My hands were shaking as Beatrice locked the door again three nights later.

Those two are the only reasons he's still alive. Emiliana agreed to work out with me but I should have known nothing is ever easy with her. It's been a week since we made that deal and I've never regretted any decision in my life as much as I do this one. She went shopping for gym clothes and ended up picking the most sinful ones. Although I think anything would look sexy on her. But this? She did it on purpose to torture me. I love her clothes but I would very much prefer her without them. It's the fact that she wouldn't let me touch her that's killing me. She wears the tiniest shorts she can find to our sessions then proceeds to find the most provocative exercises that have me wanting to s

I loved seeing his face buried in my crotch. “Very good, Connor,” I murmured as he licked every inch of me with long, slow strokes. “Such a talented tongue.” I could feel the blood pooling in my groin, the delicious heaviness as my arousal built. “I said something new, didn’t I?” I went on, my toes crimping the sheet on the settee as I tensed. “I said no fucking, no hands. But we’ve done that before.” Connor didn’t respond. He knew what his task was, knew the punishment for slacking.

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains explicit adult erotica involving step-family taboo themes, including a threesome (MFM) with stepfather, stepbrother, and stepsister. Content includes intense sexual situations, rough sex, dirty talk. Carlis’s POV I thought we had the house to ourselves. The wedding preparations had everyone running around town, but Brian had me bent over the back of the couch, my sundress shoved up around my waist and my panties dangling from one ankle. His thick cock slammed into me over and over, stretching my pussy just right.