Snow White Erotica Novels & Stories

Her cry echoed through the room. Sienna leaned down, kissing her as Ezra moved. It was filthy and slow. Deep strokes. Jade writhed beneath them. Then Sienna moved lower, licking between Jade’s breasts, down her stomach, until her mouth joined Ezra’s rhythm. Kisses on her thighs. Light sucks on her clit. Jade shattered. Her orgasm rolled through her like a thunderstorm. Ezra kept going. Sienna moaned like she’d felt it too. When Jade came down, panting, she looked at them both.

Isolde followed soon after, moaning low and grinding through the pleasure. They rested briefly, bodies sticky and warm. Then they used toys. Isolde grabbed a vibrating wand from her bag. She turned it on and pressed the buzzing head against Seraphina's sensitive clit. The strong vibrations made Seraphina cry out. She tried to close her legs but Isolde held them open. She was just getting started. "Please," Seraphina begged after several minutes. "Fuck! It's too much." Isolde smiled. "Just a little longer." She kept the wand in place. Seraphina shook and came again, even harder. Her voice grew hoarse from moaning. Only then did Isolde turn it off and let her rest.

Snow White and the Hunks (Book 11) An erotic retelling of Snow White and the 7 Dwarves. Synopsis: Lips red as blood, skin white as snow and figure like an hourglass was how the fairest woman, Snow White was carved of. Banished by the Evil Queen due to her ravishing beauty, Snow White journeys into the forest with a determination to live but after crashing into a cottage of seven hot men, they hold her hostage. Teaching her a thing or seven about sensuality.

Still, she doesn't have time to think about it because Xavier's tongue is already spinning and playing on hers, and the pleasure it gives her is even better than eating delicious food in the castle. Snow mumbled, "Oh, Xavier, it feels good," as Xavier's lips moved down her neck and onto her breast. Getting her to arch in happiness. And what's even crazier is that Lyca is still wearing her clothes, but the way she feels is making her lose her mind.

His fingers slid into my hair, gripping just hard enough to make my scalp tingle. I rocked my hips forward, grinding my soaked panties against the thick ridge of his cock still trapped in his slacks. He groaned lowly. Yeah, that's it, his control is cracking a little more. “Wait… fuck… Abby…” His voice was gravelly. “This is wrong. I’m your professor. If anyone finds out…” “Then don’t let them find out.” I nipped his bottom lip, tugging. “Just let me have you. Just once. Please, Shawn.”

When he was naked I spread his thighs and looked at him until he squirmed. “Silas—” “You’re not a secret in this room,” I said. “You’re not a scandal. You’re the man I want. Say it back.” His throat worked. “I’m the man you want.” “And you’re still here.” “I’m still here.” I opened him with my mouth and my fingers until he was shaking and wet and begging without shame. Then I pushed into him in one long slide and held still, buried deep, watching his face change. “This is the part that survives the group chats,” I told him. “Not the drama. This.”

I wouldn't have expected that from him, but well, that was his way of kissing her, I suppose. You are breathtaking mate. Aaron told Snow. And you are very handsome Aaron. Snow giggled. She was acting like a teenager just how I do in front of Alex. He growled in satisfaction. He moved forward to kiss her again but Snow moved out of the way, making him growl at her action once again. If you want me, then you better catch me Alpha. She said before running off. Oh, you don't know how much I love challenges, mate. Especially when you are the reward, with that Aaron set off too.

The movement of his thumb across the crown sent a tiny burst of stars scattering behind his eyes, his balls tingling feverishly and swollen. He groaned as Theo’s palm brushed against the swollen skin, pleasure washing through his veins. “So,” Theo continued, “it happened that the editor guy is a rude asshole that’s also annoyingly self-absorbed—“ “What?” Nico rasped in a half-laugh. “What are you doing?” Reaching up, Theo slid his palm underneath his shirt and flicked his nipple. “Telling our story, of course.” “You’re joking?” “No.” “Ha.” Nico licked his bottom lip, insane desire blinding his vision. “How did we even get here?”

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

His lips brushed the shell of my ear as he spoke, the barest graze that made me ache for more. "Don't hold back. Santa doesn't like it when girls are shy. And tonight, little Di... You need to make sure you’re very, very naughty." He released me abruptly and turned, walking out into the snow without looking back, leaving me trembling, my skin burning where he’d touched me, my thighs pressed tightly together to ease the throbbing ache he’d left behind, and the taste of a dangerous Christmas already lingering—hot, forbidden, and utterly irresistible—on my tongue.