Romans & histoires Bedtime Romance Stories

We moved together like that for a long time, deep, passionate strokes, eyes locked, until we both came again, wrecked. “I don’t care how we do it,” he said, holding me close. “But this… us… isn’t ending after this weekend.” “Good,” I murmured, kissing his chest. “Because I’m not done letting you pound me senseless yet.” He chuckled, the sound vibrating through me. “Careful what you wish for, photographer. I’ve got a lot more positions to show you.” We fell asleep like that, his body curled possessively around mine. The wedding might have been fake in every way that mattered, but what we started in that hotel room was very, very real.

Then he fucked me again, slow and deep at first, then harder, the daybed creaking beneath us as the sun began to set. We continued for hours. He took me on the terrace overlooking the ocean, against the glass walls of the villa, in the outdoor shower, and finally in the massive master bed as the stars came out. Each round was intense, passionate, and addictive. By midnight, I was a wrecked, cum-soaked mess. My body was covered in hickeys and handprints. My pussy was swollen and overflowing with multiple loads of his cum. Damien pulled me into his arms on the bed, kissing me deeply as the waves crashed below.

WARNING: Dark Romance, Dubious Consent (Drugging/Somnophilia), Supernatural/Beast Content, Choking, Spanking, Breeding, Marking/Biting, Light Bondage, Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies, All Holes Used. The morning light was a cruel interloper, filtering through the lace curtains of our bedroom. I stood in the doorway, already dressed in my woodsman's flannel and heavy boots, watching Lyra stir. To any outsider, I was the picture of a doting husband, but the memory of her muffled screams and the way I had filled her pussy and ass with my supernatural seed just hours ago made my skin tingle with a secret, dark delight.

me. Luna Brillante considers her the most important person in this life, always treats her well, he never lets her get hurt in anything. At first, I also intended to arrange for them to fall in love, arrange for them to become husband and wife, but the biggest secret about them was buried with their eccentric father and mother. "If they already consider each other as blood relatives, it is understandable that the love story is not mentioned." The Fire God León de Fuego thought he couldn't have come up with a better solution. "That's right, so I don't dare to risk arranging love and marriage for them. After they grew up, they became less close than before. Luna Brillante rarely comes home, j

As we walked hand in hand, the fading sun painted the sky with vibrant hues, mirroring the love that radiated between us. Back at home, we gathered once again, this time under the comfort of our shared space. The day had been filled with adventure and laughter, but it was in the quiet moments like these that the depth of our love truly blossomed. As the night unfolded, we curled up together, our bodies entwined, and whispered promises of a future filled with love, support, and unwavering devotion. In the gentle embrace of the night, we drifted off to sleep, hearts intertwined, dreams intermingling. And as I closed my eyes, I knew that tomorrow would bring another day of endless possibilities

He had work to do and at the same time he wanted to read a book, sighing he thought about it for a while before giving into reading a book and working later,when they left the kitchen,Linda said her goodnight as she went to her house just right outside theirs,the same compound, walking to the parlor Mathew picked his favorite book,it was a romance novel as he sat down on the ground beside the lit fireplace,it was already chilly, "It's freezing!" Mae said as she sat down on the rug In Front of the fireplace, "Yeah….Come here" Mathew said pulling her towards him that she sat down between his legs, "You wanna read to me,how cute" Mae said settling herself properly on his body as Mathew chuckled

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.

I said assuringly. “No. I don't wanna stay alone." She begged, dragging my wrist. Realizing that there was no other way I could leave the room, I came up with an idea. ‘I’m going to tell her a story until she falls asleep!’ "Okay, Marissa, you know what? I have enough stories to tell you, tonight! Do you wanna hear it?” “Yes!" She answered enthusiastically. "Then, climb into bed ASAP!” I said eagerly as both of us crawled into bed, throwing the covers over us.

Victor leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear as he spoke. “You know what’s going to happen now, little girl?” He grabbed my wrist and forced my fingers even deeper inside me. “We’re not letting you leave this room until both of us have pumped your tight little holes full of cum. You’re getting bred tonight — by both of us.” Damien pinched my nipple hard, making me cry out. “And we’re not pulling out. Not even once. Don’t you want that baby?” Victor smirked as he started unbuckling his belt, his thick cock straining against his pants.

She leaned down and sucked one of Belle's nipples into her mouth, biting just hard enough to make Belle gasp and squirm under her. Then she moved to me, doing the same, sucking hard on my nipple while her fingers pinched Belle's other nipple. Her fingers reached for the nightstand candle that had been lit in the room before her arrival and held it above Belle's chest, tilting it till hot wax dripped on Belle's breasts. "Ahh, yes", Belle whimpered softly, arching her back against the bed. With a smirk, she did the same to me, letting the wax land just above my hard nipples, the stinging heat blooming into pleasure as the wax cooled and hardened.