19 Results with the "Erotica" genre
Definition: Narratives primarily focused on stimulating sexual arousal and romantic desire. Characterized by explicit sexual scenes and themes, Erotica delves into intimate and sensuous experiences, often with an emphasis on emotional connections.
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Harry woke up to a warm, wet sensation on his cock. Blinking groggily, he glanced down and nearly choked on his own breath. Gabrielle was there, her blonde hair spilling over his thighs, her lips stretched around his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. Her cheeks were hollowed, her tongue working against the underside of his cock as she took him deep, deeper than he thought possible. Her throat clenched around him, and the soft, wet sounds of her sucking filled the room. “Bloody hell,”…-
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The Boggart (Harry/Tonks)
"Right then, Potter. Wand up. Eyes forward. And for Merlin's sake, try not to hex me again." Tonks was leaning against the wall of Training Room Six with her arms crossed and her hair a bright bubblegum pink, grinning at him like this was all a great laugh. Which, to be fair, it probably was from her side of the room. She wasn't the one who'd accidentally sent a Stunning Spell into the ceiling last week and brought down half a light fixture on Williamson's desk. "That was one time," Harry…-
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Chapter 3
The cool water lapped against Harry’s chest as he stood waist-deep in the sea, trying to stay focused but failing miserably. Fleur was in front of him with her arms draped lazily over his shoulders and her body pressed close to his. Her big tits floated just above the surface, nipples poking clearly through the thin, soaked fabric of her bikini from the cold. “‘Arry,” she whispered with a sultry smile as she leaned in. Her lips brushed his, soft and teasing, before she kissed him deep. His hands…-
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The kitchen smelled like heaven. Garlic, butter, something rich bubbling on the stove. Fleur moved like it was any normal evening, calm and focused as she chopped vegetables and stirred sauce. She didn’t look like a woman standing ten feet away from her little sister getting absolutely destroyed on the dining table. But she knew. And Gabrielle didn’t care. She was on top of Harry, riding him like she wanted to break him. Her ass bounced with every slam of her hips, fast and wild. Every time…-
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