Sexy Literature Novels & Stories

I Seduced My Boss’s Elegant Wife Until She Became My Desperate Little Slut Three weeks of getting fucked senseless by Damien had turned me into a greedy little addict. His cock was incredible. Thick, relentless, and always leaving me leaking his cum on the drive home. But the more he used me, the more I craved something even more forbidden. I wanted to corrupt his perfect, ice-queen wife. Elena Harrington was everything I wasn’t. Elegant, poised, rich, and always so fucking composed. The kind of woman who wore silk robes and pearls while drinking morning coffee. The thought of turning her into a dripping, cheating mess made my pussy throb every time I saw her.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

“Inside. Now.” I followed her into the bedroom. She stripped me slowly, her hands lingering on every inch of skin. When I was naked, she pushed me onto the bed and climbed over me, straddling my hips. She sank down onto my cock in one smooth motion, taking every inch of me into her tight heat. “Fuck,” I groaned. Elena rode me with slow, rolling hips. Her moans filled the room, low and throaty. “Ahh… yes, fuck… your cock feels sooo fucking deep Alpha.”

She opened her arms, and I went to her, taking in her raw sexuality, her heaving tits, the deep navel, and her sex, covered with curly back hair. She slowly moved closer, rubbing her erect nipples on my chest. I groaned as she pressed her to me. My arms went around her, and we came together naked. I could not believe how good her body felt. It was soft and silky, and I was in heaven. Holding the perfect round cheeks of her beautiful ass cupped in my hands, I pulled her against me as I pushed my steel-hard cock against her soft, pliant belly. She pressed her large, plush breasts against my chest while her rock-solid nipples tore holes into it.

The air hung thick with the musky scent of sex—salty semen, tangy pussy, and the faint incense from the altar beyond. I slid down his body, feeling the heat radiating from his feverish skin through the thin fabric. 'Look at you, Father,' I whispered, my breath hot against his ear, nipping the lobe until he shivered. 'All broken and begging like a whore in heat. But you want more, don't you? You want to bury that holy cock inside us.' Maria knelt beside him, her fingers tracing lazy circles around his navel, dipping lower to tease the sensitive head of his dick, making it jump.

She was sitting at the counter pretending to sip coffee when Aria leaned down to grab something from the cabinet, her hand sneaking under the table to brush up Lena’s bare thigh. Lena nearly choked on her coffee. "Jesus," she hissed under her breath. Aria just shot her a wicked little smile and stood up like nothing happened. Evan didn’t notice a thing. Too busy arguing with the toaster. Lena’s heart hammered wildly in her chest. Heat pooled between her legs all over again. She was going to lose her damn mind. And she loved it. Their secret, delicious and dangerous, humming between them like a live wire. Every glance.

Both were hard, cocks thick and aching, glistening in the firelight. Selene pushed Kade onto his back, straddling him. He groaned as she sank down, his length stretching her open, filling her with a rough, punishing fit. She rode him hard, claws digging into his chest, every thrust claiming him deeper. Lucian knelt behind her, sliding fingers between her ass cheeks, teasing until she snarled and gave permission. His tongue replaced his fingers, slick and sinful, and the sensation of being filled in front and teased behind made her cry out.

“His own robe was already gone, discarded before he had climbed onto the bed, and she could feel the hard planes of his chest against her, the rough texture of the hair there a delicious friction against her skin.” As his bare skin met hers, a new sexual sensation sparked inside her, a current of pure, unadulterated desire that demanded to be released. His cock was already hard enough again, demanding pressure against her thigh. As he leaned in, he grabbed one of her standing nipples between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it gently while his other hand cupped her other breast. “A soft moan escaped her lips, the sound she had been holding back since they left the shower.” Corvina held his

He pressed, pushing me just slightly, testing my balance. “Do you know how fucking sexy it is,” he whispered, “that you came back here wearing nothing but lingerie and a goddamn pulse?” My thighs squeezed together instinctively. Then, he leaned in. Just enough that his mouth brushed my ear. “I could do anything to you right now. You’d let me.” God help me, I would. His groan was soft and feral. He moved behind me, the bed dipping under his weight then I heard him open the drawer. A sharp click and a Silk rustling. Something cold touched the backs of my wrists.

I could see that she was already wet and ready for me. I spread her legs and kissed my way down, feeling the heat radiating from her core. Selena's scent was intoxicating, a sweet and musky fragrance that filled my nose. My tongue found her clit, and she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets. I circled the sensitive nub, feeling her body respond to my touch. Her legs began to shake, and I knew she was close. With one final flick of my tongue, she came, her body trembling as the orgasm crashed over her.