Book Love Scenes Novels & Stories

"I want this, Drexon. I have wanted this from the first day we were together, and I would want this for many more years." He smiles, and it is real, the kind that made a woman's toes curl with joy and pleasure. "Always," he said, slamming his lips onto mine and ripping off the shirt from his body. My fingers trail his perfectly toned skin, and I pull away from the kiss so I can look at him. {AUTHORS NOTE: Let's give our characters the privacy to work their magic, shouldn't we? The bed scene would be included as an ending note at the end of the book. Stay tuned to read it. [inserts wink emoji]}

A pair of golden colored eyes peered through the smoke, gleaming dangerously at those that gazed at the cover. It was a book filled with enough filth that it’ll make the raunchiest whore flush. A tantalizing tale of a beast for a man, living deep in the wilderness with his lover. As he love to cherish his wife, gifting her with the rare treasures he finds on his daily hunt, he’s addicted to fucking her. Page after page of the raunchiest smut, detailed enough that it felt as if I was on the receiving end of his heavy thrust. God, I was horny.

This no strings entanglement was supposed to keep her heart safe especially after her messy breakup, instead it puts everything she thought she knew about love on ice. "Babe," I was outside, beside the pool. With my laptop on my thighs, I was sitting under a canopy. "Hey, Ian." "Is it not too early to start working?" He leaned to plant a kiss on my lips. "I woke up this morning feeling a surge of inspiration." "Hmmm." He hummed as he turned his face to my laptop. "Your new book?" "Yes," Blushing, I moved it away from his face. "Don't look, Ian." I was writing an intense sex scene.

Their bodies pressed together under the sheets. Elise’s hand cupped Daphne’s breast and rolled the nipple gently between her fingers. Daphne arched into the touch with a soft gasp. They made love right there in Daphne’s bed. Sunlight streamed through the curtains. Elise kissed down her neck and lingered at her collarbone. She sucked lightly and left small marks that made Daphne shiver. Her mouth moved lower and closed around one nipple. She sucked slowly and firm while her hand teased the other.

Dian POV I grabbed her hips and gently lowered her back onto the bed again, climbing over her, bracing myself on my forearms. The robe slipped open now, revealing her full breast. My mouth watered at the sight. My entire body clenched with restraint I didn’t actually have. “The things you do to me, woman…” I groaned. I kissed her again, desperately. Her lips were warm and swollen from sucking me. She kissed back with a beautiful mix of hunger and emotion that made my chest ache.

He lifted one hand and touched my chin, raising my face so I had to look straight into his eyes “You have been staring at my ass during lectures, haven’t you?” I nodded, too ashamed to speak “And you have been imagining my cock inside this your small body?” My eyes widened. How did he know? I nodded again, my breath coming fast He leaned down until his lips were close to my ear. His voice became rough and raw. “I have noticed you too, Lia. Every class. The way your nipples push against your top when you look at me. The way you tense up and squeeze your thighs together. I know you are wet right now”

He placed a finger on my nose as I laughed. “So what are we reading?” He asked. “It’s a book.” I said mischievously. “I can see that. What’s it about?” “It’s nothing important.” I said hurriedly. I wasn’t about to tell him I was reading an erotic novel. “Hmm. This cover seems interesting. I didn’t know you were into dark romance, darling.” I squealed as I shut the book. He chuckled, then brought me to his lap. “What do you say to us creating our own steamy scene right here?”

Each of them moaned weakly into the other's mouth as his full, round knob pressed into her dripping slit. She clutched at his muscular ass while he pushed deeper inside her. He was so long and thick. And so impossibly hard. The mafia princess felt her eyes water as he gradually forged to the hilt. She felt him hold still a moment. He was letting her feel the heat and pulse of his rock-solid shaft. They just looked at each other, sharing their mutual lust. And yet there was so much love between them, too. How could it not feel so perfect? How could he not see it?

Thank God for these dim lights; nobody can see or notice anything. I continue grinding against her, and she grinds against my crotch. She enjoys the excitement too, rubbing against me and smiling mischievously. This heat between us keeps escalating. I can't hold back any longer; I pull her towards me, turning her to face me, and I kiss her passionately. My hand instinctively moves to her buttocks, squeezing firmly. That naughty girl grabs my penis and starts caressing it over my pants.

I’ve never once tripped over him. “Why, hello to you too.” Lucas looks back down at the book. “Have you read this one? I find this passage very exhilarating.” His voice is slow and breathy, and if I didn’t like books so much, I’d pull it from his cold, dead hands and hit him over the top of the head with it. “I haven’t yet, but if you’re going to crack the spine, you better be buying it.” “Yet? Then I will buy it and will think of you when I finish this sex scene.” He flips the page. “You know, I’ve heard women complain that sex in real life is never as good as it is in books. Obviously, they’ve never been fucked by a vampire.”