Novel & Cerita Adult Romance Short Stories

I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhaling her sweet scent. “I want to make tonight special for you,” I said in her ear and moved my arms downward then held her hips. “I want to worship you tonight. I want to make you feel needed. Tonight is our wedding night, and you deserve one from a fairytale book. I will make you mine tonight. Let us pretend to be lovers for tonight, baby… Let me make love to you.”

I wanted to heal their old wounds. That night, the hunger inside us came back with a fierce power. They did not even wait to go up to the bedroom. They took my body right there in the big, dark living room on the velvet couch. This time, the lovemaking was much slower and filled with deep emotion. They held me tightly, kissing me like I was the most precious, fragile thing in the entire world. I came many times into the quiet night, whispering Alexander and Damien’s names over and over again into the darkness.

Inside, every nerve was awake, aching with want. Later, when we were alone by the railing, he stepped closer, heat radiating from his body. “You’ve been thinking about this too, haven’t you?” he asked softly. “I… maybe,” I whispered, voice shaky. “You’re mine for these moments,” he murmured, hand brushing my hip. “Even if no one knows.” I shivered. “Xavier…” I leaned toward him instinctively. He captured my lips with his, a brief, heated kiss that left me breathless. “Tell me you want this,” he demanded.

He pulled her toward him and crushed his lips against hers in a long, aggressive kiss. His mouth was demanding, tongue forcing its way past her lips to invade her mouth deeply. He kissed her messily and dominantly, tongue swirling and thrusting against hers, sucking on her lower lip before biting it lightly. Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth as the kiss grew wetter and more intense. Lauren moaned desperately into his mouth, the sound muffled and vibrating against his tongue while Jake continued destroying her pussy from behind. When Ryan finally pulled back after the long, rough kiss, Lauren’s face was flushed and messy, lips swollen and glistening, eyes glassy with lust, breathing

But she get lucky to warm my bed and not just for free. "It mean that it bad enough to see you through out the night and now am going to see your face in the daytime too " she said placing her soft hands on my chest in attempt to push me away. "Who told you being my lover was only during the night?" "Huh?if not during the night when else?" "Anytime and Anywhere I want" I said as I put a trail of hair behind her ear. "So once you get home get pretty enough... And spread your legs for me like a lover should."

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

The burn slowly turned into sharp pleasure. Luca leaned down and kissed him hard. Their tongues fought while Luca fucked him deeper. “You are mine for thirty days,” he said against Enzo’s lips. “Every night I am going to fill this hole with my cum. By the time the month ends you will not want to leave.” He sped up his thrusts. The bed started to creak. Skin slapped against skin. Enzo’s moans turned into broken cries. His cock leaked all over his stomach. Luca reached between them and stroked Enzo fast. “Come for me. Come while my cock is buried inside you.”

Well, I can't fuck myself, someone has to do the fucking" I replied. He chuckled. I returned to his cock, sucking like a slut in heat. I made sexual sounds to excite him; years of watching p**n and reading erotic stories had taught me that men love hearing erotic moans from women, even if they are just for effect, not because my pussy is actually getting stimulated. The New York best selling romantic novels were my best companions during my college days.

"I've never had a couple before, darling. And I find her very sweet. I hope to have a surprise for you tomorrow night. Now, do you think there will be enough canapes? Rosita's coming, and Ariane has a new little teen. Why not double the cheese trifles?" During the daylight hours, they made love daily, no matter how fatigued either was, and went running together happily, talking about their backgrounds, tastes, all the trivialities lovers share. He thought it was heaven, and she seemed to begin to share his acceptance of their liege to the two creatures who had brought them together. She even became more sexually daring, insisting he sodomize her one afternoon by the pool. He was very careful

he murmured against her skin. His mouth continued its downward journey, placing open-mouthed kisses along her collarbone. Mia's head fell back against the glass window, her breath coming faster as he moved lower. When his lips closed around one sensitive nipple, she gasped, her hands clutching at his shoulders. Her eyes fluttered open briefly, taking in the view from the window. Across the gap, her own hotel room window was visible, dark now. Other windows in surrounding buildings glowed with distant lights. The thought that someone might see them, might be watching as Alex's mouth worked at her breast, sent a fresh surge of heat between her legs.