Best Gay Male Romance Books Novels & Stories

His hand stopped its lazy exploration of my breast. “N-no,” I stuttered, afraid I had offended him. In one smooth motion, he rolled me onto my back and settled between my spread thighs, caging me beneath his powerful body. His dark eyes burned into mine with raw intensity. “Then why don’t I show you that you are mine… and no one else’s.” --- He didn’t wait for my answer. Lord Blackwood kissed me deeply, claiming my mouth as he positioned himself at my entrance. I was still sore from last night, tender and sensitive, but the moment the thick head of his cock pressed against me, the ache turned into something hotter.

I tell him. “Damn, Well, it’s about time you found a man who knows how to please you. All your previous boyfriends have been shit. I’m gay and I could probably please a woman better than most straight men. I mean, how many times did you finish with Mitchell?” Who needs a man when you can have a God? I’m only going off two encounters here, but I’m telling you there is no competition. Gods are Gods for a reason, and they will literally rock your world.

"I need the sexiest romance book you've got—full-on penetration and the dirtiest sex ever." The man licks his lips, swallowing before seeming to open a secret drawer underneath his desk. "I know what you need; this book is named, 'My naughty CEO boss and his enormous cock,' and it's everything you're searching for, my friend." I smile. "How much?" Two minutes later, I hurry to leave the bookstore. I ended up buying the goddamn book and some other dirty novels to keep me up all night while masturbating. These books will surely keep me from trying to straddle Hayden.

Roman slowly broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto Liam as he calmly reached up and cleaned a trace of moisture from Mila's lips with his thumb. Liam stood there entirely dumb, his jaw slack as he stared at his girlfriend completely messy, wrapped in another man's presence. Mila felt a sudden sting of reality, but looking at Liam's weak, defeated posture compared to Roman's overwhelming power, she couldn't bring herself to face him. She refused to look at him, keeping her eyes glued to the floor. "Welcome," Roman greeted him, his voice cool, deep, and entirely calm. Roman walked over to his massive, expensive leather armchair.

Hannah I'm highly attracted to Christian Roman. It's funny because it took four glasses of champagne for the heavy and undeniable truth to settle in my chest. But I am, whether I like him or not, and I don't. He is dark and hot, with thick muscles in the right places, that is visible even through his tux jacket. My gaze drifts over to arms on the wheel. His calloused hands are the highlight; knowing exactly what to do and how to do it. I bite down on my lower lip to keep from embarrassing myself.

I peeked, hiding by the side of the doorframe, careful not to get caught. And there he fucking was—Rick, he wasn’t having sex with anyone like I’d suspected, he laid open on the king-sized bed in all his glory, his back to the bedhead, naked and vulnerable. His legs were up in the air, knees pressed toward his chest like he was positioning to get rimmed... His cock was rock-hard, throbbing with a shiny silver penis ring clamped at the base of his cock, balls, swollen under the strain. On the laptop beside him was gay p**n, playing out— one muscular man topped a twink, pounding him relentlessly. Rick’s eyes were glued to the screen, blazing with lust, as his hand worked between his spread ass

The emptiness only made me crave him more. I should have felt disgusted, but I didn’t. Instead, I found myself craving his dominance. BDSM or not, I just wanted to forget Lee completely.I wanted something new, something beyond the missionary position and riding him the same old way.

When I opened the room, I immediately looked for my cellphone that I had left earlier due to haste. I immediately saw it on the side of my bed. It was still off and when I opened it I could almost break it because of a series of sounds. I’m sure Cyril was worried about what happened. And I'm sure that gay man will preach to me. Maybe I'll read it later. My body was itching and I was so sticky to myself. I'll take a shower first before I fight Cyril.

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

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