Novel & Cerita Best Steamy Historical Romance

We’ve сrоѕѕеd thе lіnе and gone wау too fаr. Hе would never treat me thіѕ way іf wе didn’t hаvе a hіѕtоrу, and Gоd, hіѕtоrу іѕ an undеrѕtаtеmеnt whеn it соmеѕ to dеѕсrіbіng what’s bеtwееn uѕ. Thе mаn іѕ crazy hot. Evеn whеn I’m furious, My mind always goes back to thinking about the wау hіѕ сосk felt inside me. That’s the rеаѕоn staying аt hіѕ араrtmеnt іѕ a bаd іdеа.

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

I hook my legs around his hips, still grinding against him, still hardly believing how wanton I'm being right now. When he has me pinned against the stall once more, his hands return to my shirt. This time they decide to just be done with the whole thing, and he tugs it over my head. "You..." he says hotly, his eyes roaming over my chest, "You are exquisite." He kisses me again, his mouth attacking mine until I'm dizzy, and then his lips drop a little lower. Down my chin. Along my jaw. Over my throat. Unbidden, I remember my lesson with Roman last night and all the things he said about a woman's throat. I didn't even put my hair up tonight, and yet Rafe is drawn to that area anyway, nipping

He grabbed my lips and we fuck our lives away. This is a story of Carl and Sophie. And also Retica and her step Dad (James) who looks a lot sexier than an average middle-adult and her step- daughter who runs a secretive cam-whore session for extra cash. For one or more reasons, Retica chooses to show-off her sensual teen body to seduce guys for more cash. Let’s call her an expert amateur Cam-model who doesn’t collect less for a real webcam show. She is sexy, slutty, pretty and gets horny on one touch. CHAPTER 1

Genre: Steamy Dragon Beast Fantasy Romance Characters: Lustre Fleff: 26, an archivist with dragon blood hidden in her lineage, fiercely independent, olive skin with opal-hued eyes. Jammy Dracotar: 31, billionaire dragon-shifter, enigmatic, ruthless in business, darker in bed. Rumored to be part beast, part man entirely untouchable. . . . Lustre Fleff wasn’t supposed to be at the auction. It was private, invitation-only hosted in the belly of a mountain estate that only the rich or unreasonably powerful ever walked through. But she wasn’t just any librarian. She’d inherited more than books from her grandmother’s bloodline. Something old, coiled, and fire-breathing.

Three years of her life had just been bought off in less than thirty seconds, and her boyfriend hadn't even hesitated to abandon her for a piece of paper. "I told you he didn't deserve you," Roman murmured, his voice a low, dark purr against her neck. He didn't give her time to process the abandonment. The moment Liam left, the atmosphere in the sitting room turned completely steamy and heavy. Roman's hands instantly moved back up her thighs, tearing her underwear to the side with a fierce, impatient rip. He lifted her slightly, adjusting her placement on his lap, and guided his thick, rigid length straight into her slick warmth in one deep, sudden thrust.

“Fills me so deep I can feel him in my stomach. Look how stretched I am. Look how wet. This is what you get when you call a woman cold in bed. This is what real want looks like.” Roman groaned like he was dying and came again, flooding me a second time, cock pulsing hard and deep. I felt every thick spurt, the heat of it filling me until it leaked out around his shaft in heavy white streams that ran down my ass and onto the sheets, perfectly framed for the camera and every viewer. He pulled out slowly. I stayed open, legs spread wide, and reached down with two fingers to scoop his cum, holding it up to the lens so the light caught it.

“Show me how much you need me to stay.” Roman lifted me off the floor like I weighed nothing and carried me to the bedroom. He dropped me on the bed and stripped fast, his cock already hard and pointing straight up, veins throbbing along the shaft. I yanked my dress off and spread my legs wide, showing him how wet my pussy was, slick dripping down to my ass. “Look what you do to me. Even when I’m mad I want this cock destroying me.” Roman climbed over me and shoved two fingers into my cunt straight. I gasped and arched, my walls squeezing around them.

"Asher..." He groaned, hands moving higher, thumbs brushing the underside of my breasts. "That's it. Just like that. You're so fucking sexy, Isla. I've wanted this since I first saw you with the new hair." He pulled me back into his lap anyway, hands sliding down onto my thighs. I felt the heat pool between my legs as his fingers brushed my bare skin near my clit. "Fuck, you feel good," he murmured while moving his hands straight to my core. I jolted, my toes curling. This was a sin. A delicious sin I shouldn't crave.

The wine had me flushed and bold, my pussy tingling with that slow, forbidden ache I’d been ignoring for months. Sarah moved like she owned every inch of the room. At forty-two, she was fucking stunning—voluptuous in all the right ways. Her deep crimson silk robe clung to her heavy, full breasts, the deep cleavage on full display as the tie loosened with every step. The hem barely reached mid-thigh, flashing smooth tanned skin and the occasional glimpse of her bare pussy when she shifted. No panties. I knew because I’d caught the flash earlier in the kitchen. Her long auburn hair spilled down her back, and those full, wine-red lips curved into a knowing smile as she caught me staring.