Adult Love Stories Novels & Stories

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She laughed sarcastically as she said to her mother, who is standing and preparing the food: Mom, for your sake, don't you see that I am old enough for these stories! Her mother: My love, I know that you are old enough, of course, but I am only telling you the truth..they are not fictional stories, but real, and they happened years ago, and no one knows whether they still exist or not. The other added jokingly: I see that you are sure about this.. Did you live with them or what?

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Grace Luther read through the letter with a frown; Dear, Gracey. I assume you have met Adeline already as you examine this letter. She has already grown to become a nice young lady. When you see this letter, I reckon I am dead. Please take care of Adeline for me. She grew up without you by her side and has never known a mother's love. Don't worry, I didn't tell her anything, I have kept that matter a secret. All that I beg of you, is that you treat her better and let her finish her education. yours sincerely,

Jessie and he made passionate, mind-blowing love all night long, filling his heart with something warm. ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Spinster”

There was one solitary, big book on a low table between them. "The title of the tale is The Binding of Autumn," he began, his voice an entrancing whisper just in harmony with the shriek of the fire. “It's the tale of a harvest god who offers a mortal woman a choice: one night of absolute freedom for one year of unimaginable riches for her people." He didn't move as his eyes met hers. "The consent is the matter at hand. It must be freely bestowed, not coerced, and whispered three times into the skin of his throat." “Do you have any idea what sort of story you're going to be reading me tonight?”

He squeezed both of them. “I watch TV when you're not around,” I managed to say through the haze of pleasure. “And what else wife?” His hand went lower till it found my wet core and he slipped a finger into it. “Mmmm M-m-Marco-o” I moaned, spreading my legs further apart to give him more access. “What else wife?” His fingers started moving in and out with such force, I was already beginning to feel the tension building Inside me. “I-I umm hmmm so-om-met-times hmmm r-r-ead hmmmm b-b-books.” I said, unable to form a correct sentence through my moaning.

“Doesn’t look like you’ve got a firm handle on this way, though.” “Oh, it might look that way, but…” He stepped closer to her, till their chests were almost touching, their breaths mingling as they breathed heavily, “I love to play the long game, Maeve. The really long game.” Maeve felt a shiver crawl up her spine as he spoke. For a moment, she was mesmerized at how his mouth moved and shaped with every word he said. She shook her head to snap herself out of it. What was wrong with her? “I don’t care what kind of games you like to play, Dominic. Now, can you get out? This is the women’s room.”

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Here I am, in Richard's arms, watching him sleep peacefully. It's strange for me to be in this position, since after my disastrous marriage, I closed myself off to romantic relationships. I dedicated myself completely to my ex-husband, and he ended up cheating on me. But with Ricardo it's different, he attracts me in a way that I can't explain. He is extremely handsome and knows exactly how to bring me to ecstasy in bed. It's hard to resist this kind of seduction, but I know I have to be careful not to get too involved.