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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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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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The Sweet Fingers of Sin
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Images – Naked Illustrations
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Emily White
Copyright
Copyright © 2025 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
New Day
Bar
The sweet fingers of sin
The Archive
Poor Clara
Splash me
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.
New Day
You should know that not far from my house there's a small family-run wellness center. It's not big and let's say it's not pretentious. It has a nice little restaurant, an outdoor pool for the summer, an indoor pool and a building a little further away with a sauna and a massage room. I believe - but I've never been there - that there's also a small but well-equipped gym. I've only heard about it, so I'll leave you the pleasure of finding out for yourself. The whole complex is immersed in a fantastic little wood just outside the city, kept tidy with care. The grove is crossed by the access road to the wellness village and by a path that goes around the complex.
But the most interesting thing of all is the second daughter of Marcello, the kind gentleman who owns the walls. She has the beautiful innocent face of a young girl, two not too big breasts (for my taste, the third one is pushing it) and two legs like many girls have. Not too skinny, not too fat. I'd describe her as a girl with the right curves in the right places. Her name is Cristina.
A few years ago I bought a subscription for the swimming pool for the summer months. It was great to go to the pool at eight o'clock, when there was no one there yet, and stay until two in the afternoon, when the little kids arrived to spend the afternoon.
Cristina worked in the pool bar and that's how we met. First a polite greeting, then a more informal one, a “how are you?”, one chat led to another... and we found ourselves having dinner out together, looking into each other's eyes and holding hands. I could almost call it a stable summer relationship.
Now that I've bored you enough, let's get to what I want to tell you...
It's Monday, Cristina's day off. As usual, after a great weekend, she and I sleep late in her wonderful double bed. It's warm. I only sleep in boxers, she has her white silk blouse, very chaste and modest. I slowly come to, return to the world. I look at the clock. 10.15. Too early. Cristina is at my side, still asleep, turned onto her side with her back to me. I remain silent, I smell the air. I feel her perfume entering my nostrils. I look at her almost bare shoulder, the tanned color of her skin, the curves of her hips beneath the fabric. How much I like her...
I can't resist, so lazily I approach her from behind and embrace her. With a slow and delicate gesture I move her hair. I bring my nose close to the hollow of her neck and inhale, trying to satiate myself with her perfume. She moans something. I place my lips on her tanned skin and kiss her. She doesn't move. I kiss her again. I start giving her lots of little kisses, holding her in my arms.
“My love...“ she whispers, her voice slurred with sleep.
“Good morning darling, I thought you'd like to be woken by my kisses...” and I give her another one on the ear lobe.
“Your kisses are always welcome...”
She reaches back, caressing my head. I hold her close.
“It's nice to hear you say that, you know?”
I can't see her, but I know she's smiling.
“Say it again,” I ask her.
“Darling... I always like it when you kiss me...”
I kiss her fragrant skin again, moving between her shoulder and the beginning of her neck. Then, inevitably, someone else wakes up. But this morning is for her and I slowly turn her around.
