Bedtime Romance Stories Novels & Stories

We stepped into the bedroom together, the soft glow of the bedside lamps casting warm shadows across the sheets. Morello’s large hand stayed at the small of my back, guiding me with that quiet possessiveness I always craved after a long day. The stress from the office still lingered at the edges of my mind, but it was fading fast under his steady presence.

She left the bedroom exactly as it was: sheets twisted, ties on the floor, faint wet spot on the leather blotter. Let Victor smell it. Let him wonder. She fell asleep on Cameron’s side of the bed, fingers between her legs, dreaming of the next time her husband left town. Victor’s plane touched down at Teterboro right on schedule. By then Cameron was in his apartment, jerking off with her panties wrapped around his cock, coming into the lace while replaying the sound she made when he’d whispered mine against her throat. The city woke up around them, oblivious. The affair had moved into the penthouse now.

She smiled into the camera and said, “I’ll do my best. Now, how about you crawl into that big bed of yours, and I’ll tell you a bedtime story.” I’m definitely ordering her some more romance novels.

Usually during storms, I liked sleeping beside someone. Someone comforting. Someone warm. But tonight? That absolutely could not happen. Because downstairs was Sebastian. And after that kiss… I already knew what would happen if I knocked on his bedroom door. My body betrayed me just thinking about it. I buried my face into the pillow angrily. “This is ridiculous.” The storm continued all night. Thunder cracked loudly every few minutes, making me jump each time. Sleep became impossible. So instead, I stayed awake staring at the ceiling while my thoughts tortured me endlessly.

Inviting me to watch a movie together in the living room while waiting for the cake batter to rest for an hour or two. We chose a romance movie filled with conflict. It's not a bad thing to watch in the middle of the night either. I sat in Axe's arms and leaned against his broad chest. I felt occasional strokes on my stomach and light kisses in the hollow of my neck-things that made me feel sleepy and eventually fell asleep.

Hello readers!!! Just before we begin, it is important to let you all know that this book is a collection of 10 amazing romance stories all by BLAZE NUKKO. The end of each story only leads to the beginning of another love journey. Here is the sequence for the collection: 1. Marrying My Best Friend's Fiancee 2. Pure Lust 3. Mr Handsome's Addiction 4. All For The Baby 5. A Virgin for His Desires 6. Claimed By The Greek Lord

Sharon giggled. “You know what the good news is? We can have as many as we want. Together.” She kissed Beth’s lips with light feathery touches that were more affectionate. “And trust me, we’re going to have a lot of sex together from now on. You’re so gorgeous.” Beth slid into her arms and the two women laid together, kissing gently and talking about how amazing it was feeling their bodies together. They started to talk about fantasies and things that they wanted to explore. And the fact they still had two nights remaining to spend together in the hotel suite in paradise.

By sunset, that ache had turned into a throbbing, dripping need. No boyfriend. No rules. Just seven days to be a greedy, horny slut. I grabbed the resort tablet and opened the Concierge app. Private Companions. I selected exactly what I wanted: Male. Very tall. Extremely muscular. Hung like a fucking horse. Expert tongue and stamina. No limits. One night. I hit submit, already soaked. Thirty minutes later, a firm knock sounded at the door. I opened it and felt my pussy clench at the sight of him.

Ryan and I had been married for three years. The first year on my birthday, he stayed at the office all night fixing a botched proposal that Katie Jones had messed up. The second year, he had to go out of town with her for a business trip on my actual birthday. And today, he left me standing alone in the pouring rain because of one phone call from her. I was still staring into space when I heard the guest room door swing open. My heart skipped a beat as I watched him walk toward me. He noticed the little smear of ice cream still on the corner of my mouth. Ryan let out a soft, resigned sigh, then grabbed a tissue and gently wiped it away.

Richard vibrated too and began fucking faster and with a loud groan from him, she felt his hot cum flush into her. He crashed onto her not too hard, his dick still inserted in her hole. They lay there quietly and she rubbed his back gently. Slowly, they drifted to a brief sleep as it was already a few minutes past midnight. “A penny for your thoughts pretty?” Richard asked as he pulled Solene into his body. They had woken up a few hours later and now it was 3 a.m. “I don't know. I loved what we did. It was beautiful and I can't even deny having needed it real bad. But if I get pregnant—” she said and Richard interrupted her.