Ageless Romance Nude Novels & Stories

The pack had truly become one. When the younger ones napped, Ronan pulled me into our chambers. The door had barely closed before he pressed me against it, mouth hungry on mine. “Twenty-two years,” he murmured, “and touching you still sets me on fire the same way it did in that cell.” Clothes were shed with familiar urgency. His hands mapped my body with reverence and need, tracing old scars that no longer carried pain. I did the same, savoring the strength of his chest and the heat of his skin. He carried me to the bed, laid me down, and worshipped me with his mouth until I was gasping his name. Then he slicked us both and slid inside me in one smooth, powerful thrust.

One hand held both of mine behind my back, forcing my chest forward, my breasts rising and falling with each breath. “Who would've guessed you had such a sexy body hiding beneath those plain clothes?” “You think so?” I breathed. I felt his dick straining against his trousers at my backside, and goosebumps spread across my skin. “What position do you like, kitty?” he asked. He brushed my hair to one side and began kissing my neck slowly. My eyes fluttered shut as the sensation sent a shiver through me, settling low in my stomach and making warmth spread through my body.

She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain. “Fuck, you taste good,” he muttered. He moved to the other breast, biting gently before soothing it with his tongue. His hand slid down her stomach and under the waistband of her jeans. He pushed them down along with her panties in one rough motion. Mira kicked them off the rest of the way. Now she was completely naked under him. Jake sat back on his knees and looked at her body. His eyes were dark with hunger. “So fucking pretty,” he said.

The way his body reacted to our proximity, to my nakedness and warmth. “You do things to me, Asteria... serious things...” he grunted, and I nodded, pressing my body against his, feeling his erection. “Natural things that should happen between mates...” I said, and he gulped down. “You are underage...” he sighed, and I nodded. “And I am yours... your mate,” I said, He pressed himself into me, and I gasped. “We shouldn´t...” he said, and I nodded. “No, we shouldn´t...” I said, “But that doesn´t mean I don´t want to.” I mumbled, and he grunted.

He groaned, low and broken. I tugged his sweater upwards, desperate to get him naked. “Your turn,” I said impatiently. “Lose the clothes, Roman.” His sweater and pants hit the floor in seconds. We were both naked now. Vulnerable. Breathless. A smile broke out on my face at the sight of his body. All broad shoulders and muscles. No tattoos—not even one. Perfect in every way. “I want you inside me.” I whispered. “You're in charge, my love.”

He said, leaning in to peck my nose. "Yes. I do." "Good. Now, will you allow me to show you how beautiful you are?" He inquired, pressing a kiss to my nape. My hands flew behind him to grab at his hair as I shut my eyes, feeling the familiar buildup of moist desire in my pussy. "Y-Yes. Please." I moaned. Dropping a kiss on my shoulder, he unbelted my robe and let it freely fall to the floor. "You're so gorgeous, my love. I will always be enchanted by your body no matter how many times I have seen you naked." Roman avowed, looking into my eyes.

Her hand slides down his back, cupping his firm backside. Collin's electric gaze and pale, smooth skin against her deep, creamy mahogany brown skin came together like a magnetic force. The two were as breathtaking in the nude as they were beautiful together. Olivia closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of his flesh melding with his, making them one. A soft sigh, then a satisfied smile, escaped their lips as the rush of heat swept from their bodies, and the flames grew larger and larger.

The intense pressure sets the romance into a raw, loving frenzy. His other hand drifts to my tit. He squeezes the flesh. He pinches the nipple. The sting shoots straight to my core. I scream. My body trembles uncontrollably. He thrusts faster. His cock becomes an unstoppable force. The desk shakes beneath us. Papers fly to the floor in a chaotic flutter. He swells inside me. The thickness stretches me even further. My pussy pulses with wet heat. It clenches around him. He leans in. He kisses me deep. His tongue fucks my mouth. The taste of him blends coffee and pure want. The romance shines through. His love shows in every touch and every thrust. Our bodies dance in a beautiful rhythm of hea

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] "Hmmm... I could get used to this," Kyle expressed, smiling while he shifted his head to the other side. The man was lying face down on the bed, completely naked as his girlfriend give him a full body massage. Gabrielle lowered her frame, pressing her bare chest against Kyle's back. She moved to peck on his face and said, "I'm so happy and I wanted to give you back, somehow." She kissed his shoulder and said, "I just love you... and I missed you."