Sexy Exotic Novels & Stories

“You’re thinking I couldn’t possibly read smut, and you’re trying to judge yourself against all the super sexy book boyfriends out there. The thing about books is that they give people something to fantasize over. Something they might not want in real life, and that’s what makes it sexy. It’s something to take yourself out of your existential, boring, mundane world for a while and put you somewhere else. Well, I do read romance. I even read erotica. That being said, it’s not real, and I don’t expect it to be. You’re real, and I want to enjoy this. With you. I have no high standards to measure you against. Believe me. You already get a ten from me. I’m enjoying this because it’s you. I like t

We could all smell her sexual arousal. The Queen's eyes were fixed on us, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and sexual desires. Her whispers turned to soft moans, her body swaying unconsciously to the rhythm. The scent of her desire wafted through the air. I could feel the heat emanating from her, trying to draw me in, she was a siren like me, but I was stronger. My men closed in around me, their movements becoming more fluid, more seductive. The Queen's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with a primal longing. I knew in that moment, that she was ours, completely entranced by the raw power of our Mayan Vampiric dance.

We could all smell her sexual arousal. The Queen's eyes were fixed on us, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and sexual desires. Her whispers turned to soft moans, her body swaying unconsciously to the rhythm. The scent of her desire wafted through the air. I could feel the heat emanating from her, trying to draw me in, she was a siren like me, but I was stronger. My men closed in around me, their movements becoming more fluid, more seductive. The Queen's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with a primal longing. I knew in that moment, that she was ours, completely entranced by the raw power of our Mayan Vampiric dance.

Pleasure flooded her insides, making her more wet. She screamed when he sucked her nipple, throwing her head backwards as she bounced back and forth. Alessandro cupped her ass, raising it up a she rose. He spanked her ass, earning a deep moan. The odor of sex and sweat filled the air as Isabelle’s voice rang out while Alessandro groaned and breathed faster. The sound that erupted out of her mouth drove him to the edge and he groaned as he came close to his orgasm, his dick pulsed and twitched, growing bigger and she rocked it faster.

I say, visibly agitated by my own body’s betrayal, “I hate you.” Lazarus’s eyes darkened with desire, “You might hate me, but your body certainly doesn’t.” He palms my pussy through the lace, smiling wickedly, “Bellatrix, do you know how fucking addicting this scent is? It’s like cherries, wine and dark chocolate – enough to drive a man wild.” “Well, you aren’t a man but a beast.” “That I am sweetheart and don’t forget it.” He affirmed arrogantly, pressing the pads of his fingers against the soaked spot.

she responds, her voice trembling with unbridled pleasure as she conceded herself to the voracious sensations. Her core throbbed with insatiable need, the slickness of her arousal making it effortless for Dexter's penis to glide in and out of her pussy with a rhythmic ease. Each forceful thrust was met with screams of ecstasy, her eager pussy emitting lewd, wet sounds as it greedily welcomed him deeper. Dexter found himself ensnared in the same blissful oblivion as Astrid. With each convulsive clench of her walls around his throbbing member, he felt a surge of sybaritic course through him, driving him to the brink of madness.

A mouth on the back of her neck, arms circled her waist, a body hot against her back, a seeking head nuzzling her ass, then pressing inside inch by stretching inch. Xan watched her face contort in the straining pleasure of housing them both in her narrow body. He pressed her gently backward. She laid out on the bed of an alien body with Xan locked between her thighs. They spun in their tangle of limbs, dancing against each other. She held another around his hips and kissed his cock open-mouthed as he curled around her. All together now. He was sweet as forbidden fruit and scented like moss and woodsmoke. How strange that creatures from so far away would be so perfectly suited to earthling ta

Ashley screamed over the phone. "Yeah… but I have a crush on Frank. I really want to fuck him". I confessed to my friend. "Sophie, that is fucked up. He's your mother's boyfriend". "I know..." "Then you should do it" "Wait, what?" "It's just sex, right?". “No strings attached, fuck him and get away” Ashley added. I stayed quiet "Hey, Sophie! Are you there?" "Yeah, you know what. Bye", I said cutting the call.

The air in the room was thick now, heavy with the scent of sex, whiskey, and the raw musk of an Alpha male in heat. ​I watched the way the veins stood out on his arms. I watched the way he gritted his teeth, his face filled with pure, concentrated lust. Every time he hit her, I felt an ache between my own legs, a throb of desire mixed with a crushing, soul-deep agony. ​"Enzo... please... more!" Sasha sobbed, her body shaking as she neared her peak.

He mustered all his courage to retort, “My cock is not tiny.” #steamy #forbidenromance #alphafemale #seduction #omega #primaldesire #hardcore #agegap #olderwomanxyoungerman #surrender Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** Maya groans softly. She rubs her thighs together as she stares at the full moon from her luxurious bed.