Best Sapphic Romance Novels & Stories

I didn’t think I’d meet up with him, but if he put in the effort to come see me, I’d make time for him. Then there was Dane. Goddess, just his name had me clenching my thighs together. He was a high risk, but I swiped right on Dane because he was everything I had ever wanted, fantasy-wise. And if I ever met up with him, that’s all it would ever be: a fantasy. When I picked a book off of my TBR shelf to read the dirtiest, smuttiest, violent-filled dark romance novel, I pictured a man like Dane. Yeah, he’s my favorite too.

Sandy said and started to roll her hips, grinding my cock. I moaned and cursed when she cupped her breasts and tilted her head back while she grinded harder. I dug my blunt nails into her thigh as her tempo increased. My cock was harder than ever, begging to be released out of the confinement of the robe. It wanted to feel her insides, to be one with the place it now called home. Sandy was trying to kill me, and I loved it. “Oh, so good,” she moaned and leaned forward with her hands now resting on my chest.

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“You feel fucking incredible.” Sophia rolled her hips slowly, savouring every inch. “So do you. So thick… filling me up exactly right.” She started riding him—long, deep strokes that had her head falling back, breasts bouncing with every move. “Like that?” she asked breathlessly. “Tell me.” “Love it,” he ground out. “Faster, baby. Ride me harder.” Sophia obliged, slamming down harder, grinding her clit against him on every upstroke. The room filled with the wet sounds of their bodies and their ragged breathing.

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it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

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He watched me approach, a dark, appreciative smirk playing on his lips. “Rough night?” he asked, voice deep and smooth like whiskey. “You have no idea,” I replied, sliding onto the stool next to him. I crossed my legs, letting the dress ride higher up my thighs. “My boyfriend just proved he’s a cheating asshole. So I’m here to forget him… preferably with someone who knows how to fuck properly.” Alex’s eyebrows rose, clearly surprised by my boldness, but his eyes darkened with interest. “Straight to the point. I like that.”