روايات وقصص ضمن Reverse Harem Erotica Books

I said as I looked back at him while twerking on his massive dick. "What the—fuck!” he gasped, head thrown backwards and his eyes rolled back as I clenched around him. I swirled my hips in a slow, sinful rhythm, riding him like the desperate slut I was for him. My back arched into a sexy curve, ass bouncing on his lap as I took every inch. I picked up the pace, riding him harder, rolling and circling my hips so his cock dragged against every sensitive spot inside me. My dick bounced heavily with every movement, smearing pre-cum across my stomach.

—arching her back slightly, ass pressing against him. Dominic’s breath hitched. Her ass—soft, warm—brushed his bare cock. He thought she was dreaming. Restraint fractured. He scooted closer—pressing his length against her back—pretending to snore softly. The friction was electric—his veined shaft sliding along the crease of her ass through the thin lingerie strings. Pleasure spiked through him—hot, forbidden—making his balls tighten. Wrong. So wrong. But he couldn’t stop the slow rock of his hips.

Her pussy slides up and down my shaft smoothly, gripping me tightly each time she drops. I feel close again, my cock throbs inside Mia as she moves faster. She grinds her clit against me with every stroke. Her moans grow louder until her body suddenly shakes. She cums hard, her pussy pulsing around my cock in strong waves. Lana takes her place next, she turns around and rides me in reverse again, but this time she leans forward and rests her hands on my thighs. The new angle lets my cock hit deeper inside her. She moves fast and rough, chasing her own pleasure.

I looked down. His dark head between my pale thighs. His eyes closed in concentration. His shoulders flexing as his hand moved, driving his fingers deeper. His mouth working my clit like he'd been starving for it. Wildflowers crushed beneath me, their scent rising with the smell of sex — that sharp, primal perfume of female arousal.

“Not even close, baby. I'm gonna fill you up until you're dripping with my cum.” THE END. PLEASE WATCH OUT FOR BOOK 2 — HOTTER AND EVEN BETTER!

I replied, my eyes brimming with tears, and something darker… pent-up desire. “Do you perhaps want to check out my hotel room?” he asked smoothly, just as I remembered, and I found myself nodding before I could think. “Definitely,” I replied, and I immediately threw myself into his arms, kissing him passionately. It seemed the web of our forbidden affair was far from over, only changed. This time, he was my ex-stepfather. Author's Note: This is the end of One-Night Stand With My Stepfather..

The mafia's hacker princess prequel Rita's POV It's hot in here. The crowd is buzzing with so much sexual energy that it feels like if you breathe in, you will be taking in pure desire into your system. Whipping my hair over my shoulder to show off my outfit properly, I smile and take a few steps forward to the front stage so they can see me under the neon lights. I move my hot body to the rhythm of the song playing right now, it's a slow and dirty song that sets the mood for sex, adding more tension to the already heavy atmosphere.

She huffed, crossing her legs to trap my hand between her thighs. "You have just told me that Mike is Charlotte's chosen mate... and that you have fucked him behind her back... Do you think you deserve a reward?" I asked through mindlink; Conny might be okay with airing Charlotte's private business aloud with her sitting so close by, but I wasn't! Narrowing my eyes on Conny, I allowed her to keep my hand trapped between her thighs. "But there is no love..." "It doesn't matter" I cut her off through our link again. "It is a sacred bond and commitment... one you have chosen to dishonour." I shrugged. "But I will still reward you." I grinned, leaning closer to her, her face turning to look at m

They looked like they were trying to kiss but something was keeping them from doing so. It seemed ironic that Layla would be reading a romance novel when she seemed like the last person on earth who wanted to fall in love. It was also ironic that she was stuck in a harem for a man that seemed revolted by affection. Rebecca looked away. She went to rub her face to alleviate some of the burning, but she remembered she was wearing makeup just before she was about to mess up Yasmine’s hard work. She lowered her hand and clenched the dress’s fabric in her fists.

My hips swayed against his mouth and I melted into him as I reached my peak. Charles didn't stop, forcing me to ride out my oragsm to its full extent. He gently continued to lick my tender cl*t trying to keep me turned on. I could feel myself getting close already again. Charles slid his fingers out of me and stood back up behind me. I tried to turn my head to look at him, but Charles grabbed the back of my neck forcing me to look forward. I looked up and found Eryn's devilish smile spread across his face.