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Indulge in an Unforgettable Journey of Passion and Temptation with Emily White's Erotic Masterpiece! Step into a captivating world where seduction knows no bounds in Emily White's latest collection of scintillating erotic stories, enriched with enchanting hentai illustrations. Immerse yourself in a universe where each word is a whispered promise, and every brushstroke is a visual enchantment that brings fantasies to life in pure hentai style. This collection is a daring invitation to explore the uncharted depths of desire, where pleasure unfolds with audacious strokes and details that will quicken your heartbeat. The carefully crafted hentai illustrations serve as sensuous portals, transporting you into dimensions where every hidden fantasy finds unabashed expression. What to Expect: - A Fusion of Literary Mastery and Sensual Artistry - Explicit and Alluring Hentai Illustrations - Stories That Explore the Boundaries of Lust and Fantasy - A Whirlwind of Seduction and Temptation This isn't just a collection; it's your exclusive ticket to a dimension of hentai eros, meticulously narrated and ardently illustrated by Emily White. Lift the cover and prepare for an intense experience fueled by the flame of passion. Caution: This Collection is Not for the Faint of Heart. Are You Ready to Cross the Threshold?
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Intensive Cardiology
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures
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Emily White
Copyright
Copyright © 2024 by Emily White
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.
Printing and distribution: Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany
Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
1.The night with Rebeca
2.Intensive Cardiology
3.The dream of a winter night
4.Triangle of fire
1.The Princess of Troy
2.DAY D, TIME H
3.WELCOME PARTY
5.A night of unexpected dreams
6.Desire... Or... Feeling?
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
7.My partner
Thank You!
Introduction
Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.
Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.
This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.
Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.
Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.
The night with Rebeca
I'm Vanessa. My friend Rebeca had a birthday party that was going to end late, which gave me the excuse to ask permission to stay at her house. Thanks to her aunt's intervention, my father agreed. As a gift, I bought her a black lingerie set, very similar to the one I was wearing, except mine was white. During the party, I met her "cousin" Miranda, who turned out to be Eric, her brother, who liked to dress up and also her brother's boyfriend.
She was, I might add, a divine "girl. During a moment when we were alone, Miranda began to tell me her story, but was interrupted by a fight between two boys who were already confused by alcohol. This prompted Rebeca to start dismissing the guests, claiming that her aunt would be back soon (which was a lie, since she would be spending the night elsewhere). And there I was, watching the guests leave as anxieties gnawed at me.
The last to leave were Faby, Diana, Margarita and Margarita's fiancé who offered to walk them home; while they said goodbye, Miranda, Alberto (her fiancé) and I took over the room. A few disposable glasses, cans of beer and a few bottles of tequila or rum. I wasn't used to drinking, so I only drank soda, but in the end, out of nervousness, I poured myself a shot of tequila and drank it in one go, with lemon and salt, just like my dad had taught me. Soon the living room was back in shape, only some of the furniture needed to be rearranged. Alberto and Miranda said goodbye (she promised to finish telling me about her relationship with him later) and went up to their room.
Rebe was already back, looked at the work his brother and I had done, sat down next to me on the couch, took off his slippers and stretched.
What a party! - he said, "isn't it?
Yes, I answered.
We looked at each other for a while. I discovered that the anticipation was driving me crazy. Seeing her sitting there, how long she was, her beautiful shapely doll legs..... I felt a slight trickle of moisture begin to flow down my vagina, it was barely noticeable. She stared at my lips and smiled. She stood up and grabbed a nearly new bottle of amaretto.
Come," she took my hand and I followed her.
We climbed the stairs that went in a circle, to arrive in a small room, with three long armchairs, a small table and a television; on the sides, there were three doors: two on the right side, one on the left side. We walked to the last one on the right side and he opened it. It was his room and I guess Miranda's room was next door, because as we walked past we could hear moaning and sighing.
Come in," he said.
It was a fairly large room, with a small two-piece sofa and a small table; opposite was the bed. It was a double bed, with a nice black comforter that contrasted with the color of the room (white) and the carpet (lilac). In front of the bed was a television and audio system, and a full-length mirror. On one side of the bed, there was a dressing table with a large mirror (another one) and at the end of the cabinet, a window overlooking a small terrace. Unlike the downstairs room, the closet was behind a door and there was a bathroom at the end.
In the middle of the bed was my gift. Unopened. Rebecca motioned for me to sit down. She set the bottle on the coffee table and picked up the gift. Still smiling, she ripped off the wrapping and looked at the stockings. She looked at me and biting her lip, she said:
Make yourself comfortable, I'll be back in a moment.
And he walked into the locker room, heading for the bathroom. I heard the door close. I didn't know how to interpret making myself comfortable. The truth is, I took off my slippers, because I was already tired. I reached for the alcohol and started drinking it all at once. I felt the strength of the alcohol scratch my throat. I decided to take off my dress too, I pulled down the back zipper and the garment slid down to my feet. I lifted it up and laid it on the couch so it wouldn't wrinkle. I sat down at the foot of the bed and as I passed the mirror, I looked at myself..... Then I realized why my father had made that comment to me.....
I had never worn such... flirty lingerie; until then, I had noticed that my body had taken on a new, much slimmer shape. My breasts were more pronounced and my legs more shapely (maybe because of the stockings) and my pelvis and buttocks were more beautiful than ever (maybe it was the effect of love and partying) and as I looked at myself, I could see how Miranda felt when she saw herself in the mirror for the first time..... She was so ecstatic looking at me that I didn't hear when Rebeca came out of the bathroom. All I could feel was her body pressed against my back, while her arms were around my waist.
You're beautiful...he whispered. He lifted my hair and kissed the nape of my neck..... An electric shock ran down my spine until it reached my anus.... I turned until I was facing him. She was beautiful too, the black color highlighting her marble skin. We held hands, then he pulled me towards her. Our lips met and soon our tongues were playing naughty..... I felt some pain, I had bitten my lip on the inside and the taste of my blood invaded our saliva.
She gently pushed me onto the bed, where I sat and as she was higher up, I could feel her breasts through my bra, as my face was in front of them. She broke off and poured a macaroon, brought it to her mouth and invited me to drink, as she did so she dripped some on my lips. The liquid ran down my chin, then my neck, to get lost where my breasts were born... My friend moved closer to me, forcing me to open my legs, which rubbed against hers, producing an exquisite sound thanks to the stockings.
She licked my drink while I fondled her ass over her panties. I dropped onto the bed and pulled her to me. I wanted to smell her lips again and drink her saliva.
I needed to know that this was not a dream, that it was real.
Feeling her on top of me, I felt the hardness of her breasts, the warmth of her skin. She had begun to caress my nipples over my bra and they began to erect. My vaginal center began to moisten and I noticed that hers did too.
Rebeca ran her tongue over my face, neck, chest, breasts and stomach as I let myself..... I was too excited, my tights were wet from my sex and hers..... She unclasped my bra (which she closed in the front) and my breasts were spilling out. She bent down to bite and suck on them and I felt weak. Then she stood up and poured a small trickle of the drink, which ran between my breasts and belly, to lick them lasciviously as I lost myself in pleasure.....
No one had ever touched me like this, her hands confidently roaming every area that gave me pleasure, playing with me, making me believe and feel that I would soon reach orgasm, only to pull back and leave me wanting more.
Leaning in front of me she took off her panties and let a light drip of amaretto on her nipples, I leaned in and drank the most exquisite liquid of my life, I bit her and holding her in my arms my hand ran down her back until it reached her buttocks, I searched for her anus and inserted my finger ; She sighed and tried to adjust herself so that my phalanx would penetrate her further and as I started to move her, I felt her finger do the same in my anus and I immediately felt it wet my panties. My hardened clit was waiting to be satisfied, as were my nipples erected by his tongue.
I lay down and opened my legs, she slid my underwear on and, except for my stockings, I was naked and at her mercy.....
She then took the bottle and poured an amber spray over my pubes. She leaned in to lick and when I felt her soft tongue slide between my pubic hair and my pussy lips, I felt like I wouldn't be able to hold back for long and would start cumming in no time. But if there was one thing my friend knew well, it was driving me crazy and getting me ready. She stopped her tongue work on my pubes and bit down on my thighs, lifted my legs and did the same with my buttocks; she moved back down to my soaked sex, with my legs on her shoulders, her fingers took my vaginal lips and opened them to let her tongue in and immediately played with my clit..... I was ecstatic, I felt wet, I was wetting my friend's nose and mouth as she nibbled on my little perlel..... Just as I was about to cum, she stood up and said:
- Remember, this is a game for two.
