Everyone has read a book that was more sex than story. If the book you chose gave you the impression that literotica was cheesy and predictable you may want to give it a second chance. Erotic books can be hit or miss, the trick is to find an author who writes the way you fuck. To show you you may want to give erotic writings a second chance, we have gathered together some seriously cock swelling selections of the hottest erotic literature we have ever encountered.
Sylvia Day – Bared to You
“My head thudded against the glass, heat pulsing through my blood from the point where his tongue was driving me mad. My leg flexed against his back, urging him closer, my hands cupping his head to hold him still as I rocked into him. Feeling the rough satin strands of his hair against my sensitive inner thighs was its own provocation, heightening my awareness of everything around me…”
Alessandra Torre – Sex Love Repeat
“Ringo came and took his place on top of me, while the third boy, who was more reserved than the other two, rested on one elbow beside us and ran his hand over my upper body. Ringo’s body was very different from Andre’s, and I liked it better. He was taller, more wiry, and one of those men who isolate the action of the pelvis from the rest of the body, who thrust without smothering, supporting their torso with their arms. But Andre seemed more mature to me, his flesh was not so spare, he already had less hair and I liked going to sleep bundled up next to him with my buttocks against his belly, telling him we were a perfect fit.”
Lauren Blakely – Night After Night
“He drove his tongue inside her, setting off another shattering moan that was music to his ears. She was quite an instrument to play, so finely tuned, and if he touched her right, she made the most glorious sounds — raw, intense, absolutely delicious noises of pleasure as he plundered her with his tongue. She grabbed his hair, yanked and pulled him closer as he’d told her to do. He thrust one finger inside her, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm. She shuddered against him, her legs quaking, and when he finally slowed to look up at her, he saw her hair was a wild tumble, and her face was glowing.”
It is important to remember that each author is deliciously individual. Just because Nicholas Sparks isn’t your cup of tea, doesn’t mean there aren’t other authors out there who will have you dripping with desire, or precum whichever.
