Tags Erotica Novels & Stories

God, I’m turning him on as well. Thirst Trap returns carrying a bunch of things that look like sticks, but I quickly recognize those as a special type of incense. I’ve seen those in the black market while I was on a mission. I don’t know the specifics, but I do know they’ve been used for centuries as mild aphrodisiacs. Why are they doing this, though? I’m already longing for them, and I’m doing fine without this type of assistance. Why would they need it? Something tells me this is not as simple as it seems.

Alex growled—my boyfriend—thrusting up into her, and I just stood there in the doorway, frozen solid, my heart pounding so hard it hurt, betrayal twisting in my gut like a knife, pain shooting through me as I watched them on my own bed, the sheets all tangled and sweaty from what they’d been doing. I couldn’t tear my eyes away as she climbed on top of him, straddling his hips, her ass bouncing as she rode him hard, like she was trying to milk every last drop out of him, her tits jiggling with every slam down. I’d never seen Tyla like this, all wild and slutty, her face flushed, mouth open in these loud, needy moans that echoed in my ears. He reached up, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them r

Flicking my tongue out, I tasted her… and tasted him still leaking from inside her. She grinded down, riding my face while Hurst slid the vibrator inside me, curling it deep against that spot. I screamed into her cunt. Cumming, shaking, sobbing, thighs clamping around Hurst’s wrist. “So quick?” She teased. “That's boring.” Janette lifted off and climbed to the drawer again, returning with a strap-on already harnessed. A thick, black, veined silicone cock jutted obscenely from her hips. My eyes drifted away from it, and back to Hurst still glistening with our juices.

Readers should be aware of explicit sexual content, intense BDSM themes with a focus on power imbalance, graphic depictions of physical and psychological domination, extreme kink practices including bondage, cock torture, edging, sounding, electro-stimulation, fisting, watersports, double penetration, nipple clamping, ball busting, and deep throat training, strong verbal degradation and humiliation, potential triggers related to authority figures and forced submission in a fantasy context, public exposure risks, sensory overload from sweat and bodily fluids, emotional distress from forbidden dynamics, and the presence of prolonged overstimulation and post-orgasm continuation, all of which ma

T: Tentacles Obviously, Tails Used Creatively, Teeth Marks, Temperature Extremes, Transformation Mid-Sex Appendages designed for pleasure. Prehensile tails as extra hands or restraints. Bite marks left everywhere. Bodies running ice cold or burning hot. Shifting forms during intimacy. U: Underwater Scenes, Unbreakable Bonds, Unusual Textures, Unearthly Pleasure Sex in water with creatures adapted for it. Connections that can't be severed. Skin, scales, or fur that feels alien. Sensations beyond normal human experience. V: Venom As Aphrodisiac, Vampiric Feeding During, Voyeuristic Pack Members

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

Tiara said glaring softly at me. "Zara, don't tell me you don't know what kayanmata is." Tanna said with a sad face. I shook my head citing ignorance. Anita who had come and sat beside me facepalmed again. "Kayanmata is a s*x enhancer that's supposed to make it sweeter and more enjoyable for you both. It will make to sweet and juicy down there." Tiara said. These women seemed liberated and more aware of their sexuality than I was. The problem was I didn't feel like I needed those things.

Her nipples are highly puckered, proving to Angela how the sex gods tugged on it with their lips and fingers. Kate sighed. “I feel it’s causing issues between them…” “No, it’s not.” Angela snapped, her hands paused over Kate’s collar. “Kate everyone in the porn industry knows these twins. Literally everyone in America, Latin America, Europe, Asia…Africa…they are the sex gods.” She elaborated.

The screens showed live feeds of other rooms, and other people. A couple in one room was fucking on a table, the woman bent over while two men took turns. In another, a woman was tied spread-eagle, a man teasing her with a vibrator while she begged. Clara’s breath caught. Heat flooded between her legs. She was instantly wet. Julian sat on the couch and pulled her onto his lap, her back to his chest. His hand slid under her skirt, fingers pushing her soaked panties aside. “Watch them,” he said against her ear.