Sapphic Erotica Lingerie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But damn, he didn’t expect it to be Sakura and Darcy modeling the sexy pieces. As he gazed at her, he thought how exotic and desirable she was. Everything about her was perfection in that erotic outfit. Long legs in thigh-high stockings of white and pink with small beads and crystals lining the hems. Then there were those sexy panties that hugged intimately around her butt, showing just how shapely and firm she was. The waist of the panties, too, was lined with small beads and crystals. And then the bra. Fuck! Pink silk and white lace cupping those beautiful breasts in the most enticing way, thrusting the boobs upward, showing off the shape and soft flesh that made men want to weep with joy.

A naughty glint in her eye says she understood what I meant. “I think I know just what would be perfect” and takes me to a different section of the store. Rows and rows of the most seductive-looking lingerie greet me. Panties that are open at the crotch and pearls lining the opening in the crotch, bras with open cups that completely allow the boobs to hang out. Leather bras with open cups, sheer baby dolls, and many more. I am completely baffled by the collection and the various items that could be used to spice up the sex.

They were enjoying our pummeling dicks, but they were also now in the mood for a sapphic interlude. So, Jack and I sat back. We watched the ladies tangle in a 69, giving one another’s clits and cunts a workout with their talented tongues. Jack massaged one of Layla’s feet. He briefly nibbled on her tiniest of toes. I scooted over toward Brittany and took in the sight of her plush tits mashed against my wife. God, I was so aroused. I felt a trickle of pre-come run down my rigid shaft.

Seraphina's POV Lysander stopped suckling my nipples, his lips trailing along my neck, my ears, my chin, and my collarbone—sucking in hard tugs, like I was the only thing holding him together. Lucien's hands moved to the band of my lace panties and he ripped them apart. The sound of the fabric tearing echoed through the car. He pressed a finger to my slick folds, trailing it up and down like he wanted to memorize every fold. Then he pushed two fingers deep into my soaked pussy, stretching me with a wicked precision that made my legs tremble.

When she found none, she sighed and slumped her stiff shoulders. She stared at the white lingerie with her and blushed furiously, her cheeks and ears coated red. The lingerie was made of rich, lightweight silk, stretching with decorative fabric flowers at the bosom. The chemise fit snugly and skimmed around her body, hitting the mid-thigh. And cupped her breasts firmly, giving them extra chest support. The lingerie was different from the one she had seen because it drew more attention to her waist and hips. She looked at the mirror in the room and lowered her gaze immediately because it made her feel like a seductress.

she whispered. The gown pooled at her feet. Beneath it she wore nothing but thin silicone nipple covers and a scrap of black lace that barely qualified as panties. The sight of her standing bare under the suite lights tightened every muscle in my body. I unzipped the bag and began removing what I needed. Soft silk ropes, leather cuffs lined in suede, a slender vibrator, a realistic dildo of moderate size, and a small bottle of lubricant. Portable pieces chosen for travel and absolute control. I set the items on the low table between us and pointed to the couch opposite my chair.

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. "Sassy's POV" I had always been the quiet one on the fourth floor. At twenty-seven, I worked remotely as a graphic designer. I kept my curtains tightly closed and preferred the glow of my monitor to actual human interaction.

Luca’s heated praise and filthy promises growing darker with every outfit. By the time they reached the exclusive lingerie boutique, the air between them was thick with tension. The saleswomen, sensing the charged atmosphere, showed them to the largest private suite and then discreetly disappeared. Sofia’s heart raced as she browsed the racks. She selected several pieces — deep emerald green lace, sheer black babydolls, a wine-red corset set that matched the dress he’d first taken off her. She started with the emerald set. When she stepped out, Luca’s eyes darkened to near black. The sheer lace bra pushed her full breasts up beautifully, the matching thong barely covering anything, with deli

“Put these on, sis. I want you looking like a proper slut in mum’s clothes.” Lillian blushed deeply but obeyed, slipping into the sheer lingerie. The black lace clung to her perky tits, her hard nipples clearly visible, and the crotchless panties framed her pink, freshly-fucked pussy perfectly. She looked so beautiful. I felt a rush of heat between my legs just by watching her. Adrian turned to me next, kissing me hard. “You stay naked, baby. I want easy access to that fertile little cunt.” He pushed us both onto the big bed. The sheets were cool and expensive-feeling. Adrian grabbed more ropes from the drawer he seemed to know about and some of his mum’s hidden toys: a thick vibrating dildo

My heart hammered against my ribs, already drunk on the intense mixture of the sleek, modern gym and unfiltered passion between us as his tongue moved against mine. Cassian pulled back from the kiss just enough to see me, his breath heavy on my lips as he grabbed the hem of my sports bra, revealing my breast to the cold air of the gym, cradling one of my breasts with his warm hand. I gasped as his thumb moved over my hard nipples, and my back bent off the bench. "Cassian, please," I moaned softly as all traces of control slipped away. "Tell me what you want, Seraphina," he said gently while his teeth brushed over my neck and his hands slid down my back to the waistband of my leggings. He sli