Best Romance Spicy Books Novels & Stories

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

I leaned back against the smooth, cool marble edge while my hand slid between my legs almost immediately, fingers parting my swollen folds as I let out a shaky breath. I was still soaked, a humiliating mix of my own arousal and Richard’s pathetic load. I opened the hidden browser on my phone, the one I kept password-protected, and went straight to my favorite BDSM site. My fingers trembled with need as I typed in the search bar: “dominant muscular man ruins married woman.” The video loaded. It was exactly what I needed tonight.

“Dance?” She hated that her heart screamed yes. Hated how badly her body craved his heat. But she took it. Just for one dance. One spark. One slow, sinful burn. And it was more dangerous than anything she’d ever known. -

The nervousness is burning in my belly, but my pussy is spasming wildly, totally soaking my panties ever since I came out of that car. The redhead smiles and gently pushes me back until I fall onto the slippery black silk. The three of them climb onto the bed and surround me. The blonde settles between my thighs first. She lifts my legs and spreads me wide open, pressing her warm mouth right over my panties, licking my clit through the lace. The wet heat seeps through and makes my hips lift by themselves. “Nngh, yeah…” The moan slips out. That warm pressure feels so teasing and dirty at the same time.

With one hand on her breast and the other guiding himself, he pressed into her—slow, insistent, unrelenting. Her sleeping body seemed to instinctively tighten around him, a slow, deep stretch that resonated through her core. She gasped—the sound sharp and raw, her eyes fluttering beneath closed lids. Her walls clenched around him, and he moaned as he pushed deeper. The heat enveloped him, a liquid fire that gripped him tight. Every inch deeper was a slow burn, an exquisite friction that made him groan. He bent to kiss her, tongue slipping between her parted lips. When his tongue slipped between her lips, she tasted like something pure and untouched, like sun-warmed honey. She tasted like som

She bit her lip, her hips grinding against him as she felt the first stirrings of desire building within her once more. And so it went, the two lovers lost in their passion, their bodies entwined in the dimly lit library. The bookshelves bore witness to their lovemaking, the books themselves trembling on their shelves as the couple's moans and cries of pleasure echoed through the empty stacks. It was only when the library door creaked open that they finally broke apart, their hearts pounding as they quickly righted their clothes. Hermione's face flushed with embarrassment as she realized that they had been caught, but Viktor simply grinned, his arm wrapping around her waist as he pulled her

I melt into it, opening for his tongue, tasting salt and sweat and the heady flavor of our passion. When he finally breaks the kiss, his eyes are molten. He releases my throat. I fall back to the bed, my face presses into the pillow, ass in the air, thighs still shaking. His hand comes down hard on my right cheek, a sharp, stinging spank that makes me yelp and moan, the pain mixing with pleasure. The sound echoes in the quiet room. He groans low in his throat, then delivers another, harder, on the left. My skin blooms hot and pink under his palm.

He would definitely be trying it again. Grabbing the footboard on either side of her hips, Ryan fucked her much harder. Banging and slamming his large member into her. Not wasting any time. Even though she was fucking sore, he did not care. When she signed up to have two hot blooded males fucking her, she should have considered it. It's too late now. Besides, going slow won't do either of them any good anyway, so faster it was. Also, that was just how he rolled. He would rather cut off his c**k than be a vanilla boy, going slow on his woman. Elena already knew him, he was not going to disappoint her and become soft all of a sudden.

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he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“