Snow White Erotica Novels & Stories

I nodded as I grabbed my boob and pinched my nipple slightly. I curled my toes, reached back, and clawed at his arm. "Cum, slut" My body obeyed the command at once. I screamed, my cum sprayed everywhere. In a few seconds, Damon slammed his cock into me a few more times. Then she released shots of his hot cum into my ass and pulled out. His cum dripped out of my ass onto the floor, mixing with my cum. We lay down side by side, catching our breaths. "Ella"

“S—sorry—” “Such a good little mate,” he growled, the vibration of his words sending waves through my clit. His tongue pressed harder, working vigorously for the first orgasm, and not slowing until the third. His fingers had slipped into the parade at some point, pressing inside of me rhythmically, sending my body into a fiery heat. It was too late to bat the urge down now. As a Snow White, my arousal in heat would be sensed for miles and miles away.

Ryder and Luca painted my back and breasts with hot ropes of cum. I collapsed onto the couch, a trembling, cum-drenched mess. My pussy throbbed, red and swollen, thighs sticky, lips puffy and sore. Every inch of me ached in the most delicious way. Zane stroked my hair almost gently, his voice low and satisfied. “Good girl, Scarlet. You took all of us so well.” I lay there panting, mind fuzzy with lingering pleasure and shock. What have we done? But as their hands soothed my skin and they pulled me into a warm, tangled pile of bodies, a dark, secret part of me knew I’d crave this forbidden trap again.

My skin was flushed a deep, feverish pink, coated in sweat and expensive lube. I had lost count of the orgasms; they had blurred into one continuous, white-hot hum in my brain. But as I looked at the three olive-skinned giants surrounding me, I knew I didn't care. They could fuck every ounce of energy and strength out of me until I was nothing but a memory on these silk sheets, and I would die happy. "Jax," Dante’s voice broke, deep and vibrating against my back. "Pass me the lube. The thick one."

The warm, soft feeling made my whole body tremble. It felt so good. That intense wave of pleasure shot through me like electricity. I gripped the edge of the bed and swallowed hard, afraid to even make a sound. Every cell in my body felt like it was on fire. I couldn't hold back anymore. I pushed Lauren down beneath me and pressed against her with all my strength. She opened herself to me. We spent the next few hours together. When we finally stopped, it was already 3:00 am. Lauren and I fell into a deep sleep.

She opened her eyes and watched Scot's face which was filled with pleasure while his eyes were closed. Then suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at Zoe, her heartbeat increased because of his handsomeness. Scot smiled at her and he pressed his lips against hers. She smiled back at him and wrapped her arms around his neck while she pulled him closer to herself. "Ahhh…" Unintentionally she moaned loudly as he released his sperm inside of her. Scot stayed glued to her body for a while as he panted heavily. Then he placed his hands on her breasts as he buried himself again in her inside. Then again he pounded into her fast. After he was done again he sat on a chair that was at the rooftop and

sending the girthy item straight into her moist slit – balls deep in one motion. The mature woman roared with delight, her back arching instinctively with overt satisfaction. Nicole always loved feeling a virgin shaft penetrate her deepest parts, in the most wanton, taboo, erotic of fashions! “So hot...” Gwen sighed, rubbing her own clit at the spectacle. “I want to be fucked just like that...” “And indeed you will,” Nicole smiled. “But right now, it's mommy's turn! Now rail that tight pussy, virgin boy!” She barked.

I gripped her hips and fucked her in a steady rhythm, watching the way her body took the thick cock, the way her back arched when I angled just right. “That’s it,” I murmured. “Take it.” I picked up the pace, still controlled but harder, the harness slapping against her skin. Each thrust dragged a louder cry out of her. I reached around and found her clit, rubbing tight circles while I drove into her. Her thighs started to shake. .. .. Author's POV The meanwhile, outside the closed door of Sophia and Mary’s room, a small cluster of nuns had gathered in the dim hallway. The thick stone walls couldn’t fully muffle the sounds coming from inside...they listen to each moan

She wasn't Ezekiel’s, and she certainly didn't belong to some fucking ghost named Dracula. "You look so adorable when you're shy, Snow White," I whispered, my breath hot against her ear. "I can't help but wonder... how much more seductive would you look screaming my name in my bed?"

Isabella echoed, "Let us cum." He alternated—finger in Sophia, thumb on her clit, building her close. Stop. Then ground his thigh against Isabella's pussy, her clit rubbing fabric. She sobbed needy. All three edged in the dark, breaths heavy, bodies slick with sweat. Taboo desire hung thick—stepdad between twins, corrupting them slow. Lightning flashed, illuminating their flushed faces.