Novel & Cerita Viking Erotica

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TWO RAINAL "F**k"Red my favorite bitch screamed as I ravaged her mouth my demonic kisses which made her tremble to the core. Her tremendous heartbeat went wild against my chest. My cock twitched when she nibbled onto my lips. A playful grin appeared on my lips as I took her breasts into my hands. Her nipples were hard just like my cock. I scoffed against the thought of Red having a threesome with another man.

Lena sobbed, grinding against her mouth. Aria moaned against her — the vibration sending shockwaves through Lena’s body. She slid two fingers inside, curling them perfectly, hitting that devastating spot over and over while her mouth worked her clit mercilessly. Lena was a mess — moaning, writhing, babbling broken, filthy words. "Aria, fuck—please, don’t stop—" Aria didn’t. She fucked her through it, faster, harder, fingers thrusting deep, tongue ruthless. Lena shattered.

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"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming Crown Princess, and now this. Ho

"She says no, but she is leaking for us." Viktor walked over to the side of the bed, and unzipped his trousers then pulled out his massive cock. He never used a condom with me. He rubbed the wet tip right against my clit, making me gasp into the pillow. "Do you like being our property, Lola?" "No." I sobbed, and buried my in the dark satin. "I hate you." "Good." Viktor murmured.

Viktor replied, leaning back as he sucked my nipple deep into his mouth, teeth grazing, while pinching the other until pleasure-pain blurred into heat. He slowly slid down my stomach, stopping just above my hardening cock, stroking it gently while looking up at my face with a smirk. Sylas reached for a bottle of scented oil from the side table; the oil was thick, and golden, smelling of musk and herbs. He poured it generously over Viktor's fingers and my hard cock. The cool slickness made me shiver as Viktor wrapped his hand around my dick and stroked me gently. “You're already leaking at the tip,” Viktor whispered, voice dripping with satisfaction. His thumb smeared the precum over the head

“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."

DAMON His hands spread my legs wider, and I can feel his breath on my most intimate parts. I’m already wet, already aching for him. “Look at you,” he groans. “So wet for me already. Did wearing this lingerie turn you on, little wolf? Knowing I’d see you in it?” “Yes,” I whimper. “Good girl.” Then his tongue is on me and I cry out. He licks a long, slow stripe up my center, from my clit to my entrance and back down. Taking his time, savoring me.

" He smiled and rolled his eyes. He stood up from the chair and walked toward me, and I felt so happy. He looked like a Viking. His body build, his tattoos, his long hair, and of course, his hard big dick pointing at me. I stared at it and wondered how I managed to take his dick that night. "Open up your legs and play with your clit for me, babe." "What? Why?" "Come on." "Are we still playing poker?" "What do you think, Astrid?" "And what is the reward for this game?" "Whatever you want, babe." He just called me babe, yeah? Yup, I knew I heard that right. I spread my legs, then softly rubbed two of my fingers over my clit, and he watched with a smile.

They're so warm, comforting, and the Viking’s breath fanning his face is mouth-watering. Sean's eyes widen when the Viking closes his eyes and leans in. Sean tries to pull back and get out of his arms, but it's useless. The Viking's large, strong arms have him trapped with nowhere to go. Sean freezes when the Viking man begins nuzzling his cheek. He instantly melts, becoming putty in his arms. His stomach does one flip after another as the large beast nuzzles his cheeks affectionately. His nose slowly makes its way along his cheek, over his jaw, and down his neck until it finds what he's looking for.