Bedtime Romance Stories Novels & Stories

Jose went away thinking what a great time he had and how nice Ruth was. The next day, when Jose arrived Ruth greeted him and said, "Good morning Mr. Garcia: -Good morning Mr. Garcia. -Good morning Ruth. -He answered her. So the days passed, Jose began to invite her to lunch, some days to dinner and that's how the romance began between Ruth and Jose, then one day he asked her if she wanted to be his girlfriend, she immediately said yes, so began the love of Jose and Ruth, then over the months she went to live in the apartment of the boys, Jose was in love with Ruth, she had everything he was looking for in a woman, she was good, understanding, beautiful and very passionate, when they made lov

The Midnight Tease Emma Pov The bedroom was dark except for the soft glow of one bedside lamp. The air felt warm and thick with anticipation. I lay on the bed wearing nothing but a silky black robe that was already falling open at the front. Ryan sat at the edge of the bed, watching me with that calm, intense look that always made my stomach flutter. We had created a new game tonight — **The Midnight Tease**. The rules were simple but cruelly effective: - Everything starts with self-touch.

I told him I wasn’t the one begging for distance every time things got real. The motherfucker left the next morning after we fucked for two hours straight and I still wasn’t satisfied. Trust me, the hours weren’t the problem—I just couldn’t get enough of it. He didn't grind my pussy as much as I'd fantasized it. He barely even touched the surface. What a waste! My fourth boyfriend didn’t even give an explanation. He just stopped replying to my messages after a night he called “perfect.” That night barely even beat what my hands could do for themselves. How could he call that ‘perfect’?

“I will. Goodnight.” “I promise, next time I’ll come over. I don’t care how bad it’s raining.” I smiled. “Okay.” “And Rene? Stop overthinking things.” “What do you mean?” “We just had a little of fun. Don’t feel guilty about it. I know how your mind works.” He was right, as usual. I nodded. “Right. Goodnight, Remy.” I laid back on my pillow, falling asleep within minutes, satisfied for the first time in ages.

I wasn’t entirely sure how to explain the whole Adrian situation to them. How to explain that I’d had a one-night stand with a man that turned out to be my professor. Or the fact that knowing that hasn’t stopped me from wanting a repeat. From wanting him under me again. Because to be honest, I wasn’t entirely sure I understood the situation myself. All that I knew was I was going to have Adrian Frost again. Sooner or later. **** Later that evening, I sat on my bed in my dorm room, my laptop balanced on my knees.

More… specific. I read romance novels and decided the first step to getting his attention was to make him see me as something other than Jane’s little friend. I started wearing shorter skirts when I knew I’d see him. Tighter tops. I’d pull my hair up to expose my neck, mimicking gestures I’d seen in movies. But he never gave me a second glance. Not until I went for the nuclear option. Last night, I sent him photos. Not just any photos. Explicit ones. Carefully angled, lit by the dim lamp in my dorm room, leaving nothing to the imagination. I sent them to his private email, the one I’d memorized from seeing it on paperwork years ago.

When she came back down, she was panting, but hadn't had enough. "Keep going, Rafael. Don't stop." And so he did as he was told. Most of the evening was spent deriving pleasure from each other's bodies, two forms in the dark testing boundaries and finding unexpected closeness. At the end of it, they were so thoroughly spent that they fell asleep together on her bed, tangled up in the soft sheets. Rafael had had a premonition he was going to be indisposed tonight, for a reason entirely different from the one he'd then had in mind.

Darcy fluttered into Felix's arms like a butterfly, completely changing from the vicious woman who had just tormented me. She spoke in a sweet, almost childlike voice, “Babe, where have you been? If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone snuck in here trying to seduce you!

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode four🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. I watched as she slept peacefully,her chest fell and rised as she took shallow breaths. She’s not supposed to spend the night in my chamber but I can’t seem to let her go and it’s not a good sign,at least not for a king. A knock came through the door as Lord James walked in with a smirk on his face. “I knew you’d be busy but I thought it’ll be with Lady Katherine” he said, taking his seat in front of the fireplace.

He lay on the couch while Jane bent over beside him watching him sleep. "He is so handsome"she thought,trying to touch his face but then he woke up. "Good morning"she greeted. "Good morning"he smiled. "I can't believe I slept over here. Hope I wasn't a burden to you?". "No not at all. You slept very late and you ended up sleeping on the couch". "Oh really. How late?"he asked. "3am. You don't remember?". "Probably because I had so much to drink."he paused to take a better look at her.