Eros: Short Erotic Stories | 18+

Eros: Short Erotic Stories | 18+

  • WpView
    Reads 175,259
  • WpVote
    Votes 219
  • WpPart
    Parts 11
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 53m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jan 7, 2025
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
(WARNING: CONTAINS EXPLICITLY DETAILED SEXUAL DESCRIPTIONS AND LANGUAGE NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE UNDER 18) "Are you sure you want to do this?" Vincent asked, his voice heavy with desire. He already knew her answer but needed to hear it from her lips. He continued, teasingly, "What would your mother think if-" but he couldn't finish. Sophia silenced him with a single finger pressed against his lips. "Shhhh," she whispered, commanding quiet. "Yes, Vincent," she murmured, her words laced with absolute certainty. "I want you... I need you. And as for my mother... she can go to hell! It's not like she's ever going to find out, anyway... After all, this is our little secret, isn't it?" she finished with a soft, playful giggle. That was all he needed to hear. "I'm trusting you..." he added, pausing for effect before delivering the final blow: "Are you still a virgin?" Sophia let out a soft, mocking laugh at his question, playfully biting the tip of her index finger as she responded with a coy shake of her head. She looked like a mischievous little girl who knew her naughtiness would be forgiven. And she wasn't wrong. He smiled, raising an eyebrow in mock disapproval. "Of course, I should've known better..." he said, smirking. "You're your mother's daughter, after all." He pulled her into a deep, intense kiss. "Even better... means I don't have to hold back!" --- Eros: Short Erotic Stories is an anthology centered around the themes of sex and emancipation, aiming to explore literary erotica while creating well-crafted scenarios and captivating characters. The stories are generally short, divided into parts when the author deems it necessary. The ultimate goal is for them to be published someday; therefore, they are subject to changes without prior notice. Constructive suggestions are always welcome, as well as themes to be explored by engaged readers. (P.S.: All characters are over 18 years old at the time of the act, even when not explicitly stated.)
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Curse Of An Alpha *MATURE*
  • 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 [𝟏𝟖+] [𝐖𝐋𝐖]
  • Instantly Hers | 18+
  • Lucifer (Vol. 1)
  • CONSENT: Book 1 in The Dangerous Games series
  • Connections | ✔️
  • The Alpha's Little Rogue

BOOK ONE OF THE CURSED SERIES "What's your name?" His voice was a delicate murmur in her ear. "Alice," she breathed, gasping as he nipped at her lobe. Their bodies swayed to the music, ignorant of the people around them. She was falling into the abyss of this man, of his seduction and thrall. Her stomach clenched involuntarily as he breathed her name in a throaty groan. "I like that," he murmured as he trailed his tongue down her neck, nipping at the skin at the base of her throat. Alice opened her eyes at the glaring flashing lights above them. She wanted him. Gods how she wanted him... "What's your name?" She dared to ask. Her throat was dry and parched from the heat, from the man that ground his pelvis into her ass... He chuckled, fingers trailing down her right thigh, "so responsive," he murmured as she moaned, gasping for cool air. * * * When Alice seeks out a popular club in hopes of curbing the misery that 'the one that should not be named' had caused, she most certainly didn't anticipate stumbling upon a man who would rock her world in a way that 'the one that should not be named' didn't. Nevermind the prospect of stumbling upon someone who was of another species entirely. Although, she tried to forget about that part. And let's be honest here, it's not exactly easy escaping an Alpha that claims to require Alice for his survival. But like her gramps had told her- "there's nothing like a good kick to the balls." Though, that didn't quite work in her favour a year down the line. How, do you wonder? Well, it's a damn long story to tell.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines