Sexy & Smart Erotica Novels & Stories

“UHMM!!” The smell of sex hangs in the air while the room fills with the sounds of our passion. Our glistening naked bodies glimmer in the dim light and slide along each other, chasing and building to another release. He moves a little and curls me into a ball with my knees pressed against my chest while he stands over me and drives harder into my warmth. His shaft reaches deeper than before, sending another wave of pleasure pulsing through me. “TREVOR!!!” To my delight, his skillful moves brush my bundle of nerves deep within me and catapult me to the edge of my sanity and paradise. I dig my fingernails into his arms and savor the growing pleasure as my stomach coils and waits for my im

I nodded lightly, and he smiled. Holding my neck and a little of my breath, he hit deep against my uterus. His cock set me on fire and made the walls of my core open for him. Everything became his. The horniness corrupted me. The fetish of being restrained, of having something rough, but controlled, left me with my head spinning and a smile in my mouth. I had never let a man do that to me. I've never had enough confidence or desire. But, fuck, Pablo was another story.

she screamed. Silas let out a roar. He moved faster. He was a machine of muscle and bone. He was using all his strength to drive his massive length into her. He was stretching her to her absolute limit. Elara felt her bones shifting. She felt her insides being molded by his shape. The erotica was raw. It was simple. It was just a giant and a girl in a dark room. There was no talking. There was only the sound of sex. The smell of honey and sweat was thick in the air.

She came hard, thighs locking around my head, a long broken sound leaving her throat as she pulsed around my fingers. I crawled back up and we kissed again, slower this time, bodies still humming. We lay tangled for a while, trading soft touches, learning the maps of each other’s skin. Eventually desire rose again. She reached into the nightstand and brought out a slim, curved vibrator. She switched it on to a low hum and pressed it between us so that it rested against both of us when our hips met. We moved together, grinding, the vibration traveling through slick flesh. I kissed her deeply while we rocked. The dual pressure and the steady buzz pushed me toward another climax faster than I e

on many occasions she had tried to get his attention but Hayden who was said to be a womanizer never indulge himself in something very dirty. " Go ahead Camille, Kyle will show you the way " Jansen interupted his wife's thought , no doubt they all picked up the lust from Camille that Moment. not her fault, every females in double world would love to have the sext Beast. Kyle lead the way to show Camille And her three children their room leaving alone the three men in the living room. Hayden scoff slightly at the tensed atmosphere and he walk towards a sofa with the baby still in his arms. " Not her fault Farrell, i think Beast lord gave me this charm that no one can ever resist " He said out

She would worry about Jessica’s fury later if she were to find out. Their breathing became heavier as they approached climax, and the sounds of flesh slapping, punctuated by moans and groans, echoed in the tiny room. The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, turning her on even more. Fireworks exploded in her as she hit her climax, her body shaking and her walls gripping him tight as she came. With one final thrust, his legs shook as he spilled his seed inside her, her inner walls convulsing as she milked him dry.

Then there was only darkness, consciousness. At the sound of soft music flowing from the surround system, Beyoncé’s Dangerously In Love, I opened my eyes. Nelly was standing at the end of the bed, stark naked, a small packet glinting in his hand. "You vibrate like a fucking cell phone when you're about to come. That's...sexy as hell.” And it was freaking amazing! Damn, I want to do that again. And again. And again. I gave him a satiated grin.

She was a vision of pure beauty and even her large erection seemed somehow sexy and feminine, but don't ask me why. I cradled her balls with my left hand, earning me a deep throated moan of pleasure as I rolled her testes and gently tugged at her scrotum. The skin felt buttery soft and smelled of peaches. Shelly must have used some sort of body lotion, but I couldn't taste it on her cock. Spit and precum filled my mouth and I swallowed eagerly, hunching my hips to fuck the sofa with my own dripping penis. I ached with urgency and I wanted to cum. I needed to cum as a nearly painful lust for release pushed every other thought from my mind.

Imagine how cool it will feel to fucked the lady everyone is dying to have. She is skinny with long blonde hair, dark eyes, and pink lips which will feel soft when kissing them. She has the perfect butt and big boobs. One thing everyone mistakes about her is that she seems innocent with her wide smile and puppy face. But Emily is a real definition of a bitch. My luck came to me when I needed it the most. We were assigned to work on a group project, and unfortunately, I was paired with someone other than Emily, the sexy girl. by

Damien began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his body pressing against mine with each thrust. "Damien," I whispered, my voice breathy and needy. "You feel so good. So fucking good." He captured my lips in another kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as his body explored mine. I could feel the pressure building, my body coiling tight with anticipation. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him to go faster. Suddenly, I felt it...the rush of sensation, the release of pressure. I cried out, my body convulsing as I squirted, the wetness soaking the sofa beneath us.