Snow White Erotica Novels & Stories

I whisper and lean forward, so that my breasts keeps swaying above him. It's right there but he can't take it, in love with his broken submission, I start riding him till my thighs hurt. “Jesus…” he whispers before bringing his hands to my ass, I can't tell if he's trying to slow me down or quicken my pace. All I know is I'm starting to see white, getting closer and closer to paradise. I whimper as I reach down between us to find my clit, and rub tight circles while I ride him. “Come on, baby,” I pant, staring straight into the camera again, talking to him but daring my husband.

Not happening. I gave up instantly. If I was destined to die here, I might as well go out fulfilling my greatest wish— to turn this bleak world into one giant pleasure heaven. Doesn’t matter if it’s hot or cold—I’ll make it steamy. And honestly, even with his face hidden behind that swirling black mist, the boss’s broad shoulders, narrow waist, and deep, magnetic voice were dead giveaways. The guy was built. Lust makes cowards bold. So without thinking, I said, “I’ll take shortness of breath, trembling legs, glazed eyes, and… pleasure so intense I die from it.”

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the

I reached down and fingered my swollen and aching clit, nearly sobbing as the sensations crashed into one another, forcing me to cum over and over. Santa shouted to the ceiling, so loud in fact, I bet his reindeer shifted uneasily on the roof at the sound, and with one final thrust, filled me up with a full load of sweet Santa spooge. “Uhhhh,” he groaned as he withdrew. I collapsed and rolled to my back. Santa wiped at the beads of sweat along his hairline and exhaled a long, deep breath. His cheeks were extra rosy and his belly heaved from the exertion.

“Sweet and a little desperate. Bet Sage tastes even sweeter, like those herbal teas she drinks all the time.” Before I could respond, Nova shifted, sliding down my body until her shoulders were between my thighs. She pushed my legs wider, hands gripping the soft flesh there, and blew a cool breath over my heated center. “My turn to taste,” she announced, voice playful again. “Hold still for me… or don’t. I like it when you squirm.”

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

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I couldn't help but look down at his pants, savoring the feeling of his erect cock on my skin, wanting it so bad inside me that nothing else mattered at the moment. For a moment, I was in awe of what I had become. This man kidnapped my mother and I, and is forcing me to become his sex slave, and instead of being repulsed by him and his very existence, I find myself wanting his touch. "Do you want it?" He leaned in, his fingers digging into my sides as he brought his face closer to my ear. He breathed down on my neck, his warm breath making my back arch in want. "Admit it Elena, you want me just as much as I want you. You're drawn to my darkness, you can't resist me." He mocked, whispering in

"Please, Eric I n-need your dick...shove it inside of me....ruin me...mark me." "Fuck!" Eric cussed loudly and did as he required of him. He turned him around onto his back so he could look into his eyes but Snow's eyes were shut tight. "Look at me while you take me, baby." And Snow slowly peeled his eyes open the moment their eyes met, Eric took his wiping cock and lined himself perfectly before that twitching hole. "Ready?" He rasped breathlessly. Snow shuddered. "Y-yes."

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