Best Steamy Historical Romance Novels & Stories

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~Ava~ I yelled it half-laughing, half-desperate, because the way he was hovering over me in those ridiculous skinny jeans that hugged every damn inch, the new earring glinting under the hotel lamp like some secret signal, and his eyes all dark and hungry after a whole day of cheesy lines and soft touches, I was done playing, done with the slow burn, I wanted him rough and real now, no more soap opera script. Calder froze for a second, mouth twitching like he was fighting another dramatic line, then he just grinned wicked, all teeth and promise, "Finally, my queen commands," and he crashed his mouth down on mine, not gently anymore, tongue demanding, hands yanking my bikini bottoms down in on

of hitting the horn. She was dressed in a delicious open-back low-cut red dress. She was a sight. Goddamn! My mind zoned out completely the whole drive to the restaurant. I would pilfer short glances at her. My eyes ravaged her body in a matter of milliseconds. What a woman! I thought. We walked into the restaurant, my heart pounding with anticipation and nerves. I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as she laced her hand through mine. She looked absolutely stunning, a vision in her elegant dress that perfectly accentuated her graceful curves. Tonight was meant to be special, a date unlike any other. The kind of date where I could be free to say whatever I wanted and didn't have to

[Alright everyone, I am officially putting my morals on hold. Forget the original couple. From now on, if there is anything steamy, I am consuming it. No crumbs left behind.] [I don't like pure romance stories! Give me something special!] [HAHAHAHA! What are you talking about?!] [Great! It's a hot couple! We're saved!] [How did the plot turn out like this? Whatever! I'm going to enjoy it first!] The next morning, I stared at the mirror with two dark circles and swollen lips.

Cas’s hand fisted in Damien’s hair, hips bucking. “Fuck, Damien… just like that.” Cas’s voice was wrecked. His free hand found mine, squeezing. “You see how he sucks me? So fucking good.” I couldn’t look away. Damien’s head bobbed, cheeks hollowing, saliva dripping down Cas’s thick length. I leaned in, kissing Cas deeply while Damien worked him. “You two look incredible together.” Cas broke the kiss with a gasp. “Get over here, Mari. On my face.” I straddled his mouth eagerly, facing Damien. Cas’s tongue dove into me instantly, lapping at the mess of cum inside. “Oh—Cas!”

Too good. I pushed him down on the bed instead of letting him lead. “I am still mad as hell at you,” I told him climbing on top. But I was already wet and aching for it. He guided himself inside me in one smooth push and we both groaned at the same time. I rode him hard rocking my hips fast. His hands gripped my ass spanking me lightly each time I came down making me gasp. “Fuck Vesper you feel so damn good,” he said through his teeth. His voice stayed hoarse and sexy. He sat up and kissed me messy tongues sliding while I kept moving on him. We kept talking over each other the whole time neither one backing down.

This made it convenient for me to slip out of the house, when my husband travelled on business, and meet Steve's requests. Steve was a few years younger than me, and I found him quite attractive. It was the bad boy edge his aura exuded that drew me to him and that I found extremely exciting. Steve knew how to push my body beyond its sexual limits. This in turn fed my craving for his demands; I knew answering them would bring me greater pleasure.

His warm mouth engulfs the head, and he takes me down inch by inch until the whole thing is buried inside him. We work our mouths in tandem, our tongues gliding over each other, our moans muffled by the hard cocks between our lips. We lick and slurp and suck like there’s no tomorrow, the wet sounds echoing through the steamy room. Our bodies are slick with sweat, and we slide against each other like two giant, slippery eels. I leak a constant stream of precum, which Diesel eagerly swallows. His Adam’s apple works overtime, and his stubbled chin glistens with my fluids. He must be loving the taste, judging by the way his cock is throbbing in my mouth.

WARNING: Erotica, Taboo (Step-sibling), Power Dynamics, Choking, Spanking, Anal Sex, Double Penetration (using fingers/toys), Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies. The air in the master bedroom felt different. It was heavier, scented with my father's expensive cologne and my stepmother's floral perfume. It felt like a temple to their marriage, which made the fact that I was dragging Jade toward the center of the California King mattress feel like a holy war. We had already spent the last two hours in the shower, but I wasn't done. I was never done with her.

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.