Angst Cheating Romance Books Novels & Stories

After only a few minutes of trying to catch our breath in the dark room, the crazy heat between us started up all over again. Callan rolled onto his back, reaching out his big hands to grab my waist and pulling me up on top of him. "Get on top," he told me, his dark blue eyes looking right into mine. I didn't wait. I climbed over his legs, sitting right on his hips. I leaned down and licked his big chest, tasting his salty sweat and running my tongue all over his hard muscles. I grabbed his big, hard dick with my hand, holding it straight up. Slowly, I pushed my hips down, sliding his thick cock deep back inside my wet pussy.

Angela watched her go, gathering her courage, before turning to face Alex. He was already walking toward her. "Angela—" "Don't," she said, holding up a hand. "Whatever you're about to say, just—don't." "I need to apologize." "You really don't." "I do." He stopped a few feet away, respecting her space but close enough that she could see the circles under his eyes. "That night, in college. The way I left. What you saw—" "What I saw was you with someone else." Angela's voice was sharper than she intended. "What I saw was my boyfriend cheating on me while half our dorm knew about it before I did. So yeah, I remember what I saw."

ANGEL “My body might respond,” I hissed through clenched teeth, “but I will never want you. I will never stop hating you. And I will never stop trying to kill you.” “Promise?” His eyes sparkled with amusement and delight. “That makes my dick harder than anything else. The idea of spending the rest of my life with you trying to murder me while I’m balls deep inside you, fucking you into oblivion? That’s my fucking fantasy. Other men dream about tropical vacations. I dream about you with a gun to my head while I’m making you cum so hard you cry.”

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

“Okay, but hurry back afterward. It’s three days left before your wedding day. You aren’t supposed to meet him. I thought you’d only call him and talk through the phone.” “Yes, Mom.” She felt guilty because she was against what her mother said. “Love you.” “Love you too, sweetheart.” When she ended the call, Jacob grinned. “So, what do you want to talk about?” Taking a deep breath, she finally said, “Are you cheating on me?” “What?! What are you talking about?” “Yes or no?” “Of course, no! I’m about to marry you in three days. How can you think I can cheat on you?”

Angela's eyes flashed with anger, but Austin could see the guilt and shame lurking beneath the surface. "I don't know what you want me to say, Austin," Angela said, her voice cold and detached. "I'm sorry, okay? Can't we just move past this and try to work things out?" Austin shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness and disappointment. "No, Angela. We can't just move past this. You cheated on me, and you don't even seem to care. You don't even seem to love me." Angela's expression softened, and she reached out to touch Austin's hand. "Austin, I do love you. I just...I don't know, I guess I just got bored with our relationship."

Mine alone. My mind seems foggy as Angelo moves his hand from my back to my ass. He runs his hands up and down, squeezing them gently. My pussy drips so wet at his touch that I wonder if his mere touch is enough to make me feel this way. "Aaaaahhhh! Angelo..." My toes curl in ecstasy as Angelo rubs his fingers across my wetness after settling me onto the table. [Clank!] [Clank!!] [Clank!!!] The sound of plates and various dishes landing harshly on the floor filled the room, and I blushed shyly. I wanted to be with my husband, but I did not expect things to move so fast.

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

Angie said, flashing Aurora a heart sign and then pulling out her phone. Just as Aurora reached the door, Angie suddenly let out a loud exclamation. Aurora turned around. "What happened?" "That damn author actually insulted me!" Angie shouted. Aurora walked over to the bed. "What are you talking about?" "I've been reading a novel for the past few months, and it's written so poorly it drives me crazy. I've been insulting the author for months, and now the author dared to insult me back! This is too much!" Angie replied angrily.