Novel & Cerita Books Gay Romance

I said irritably. "Yeah, I feel you!" He agrees. "We're still young, but they seem to be in a hurry to get us married to just anyone." He added. "They don't understand that we are not ready for such things and you are even more so," I said then just sighed. Will this best friend of mine be willing to marry a woman? He's gay so obviously, he likes men. "They believe that this kind of setup will work, because they already experienced this, and agreed to marry each other."

I want you here with me me, although I have a meeting to attend,I want you to stay in my chamber” he said, looking deeply into my eyes as he kissed me lightly. He groaned and sent his hands to my exposed bossom as he kneaded it, erupting a moan from me. His second hand traced my stomach,down to my snatch as he slid two fingers into it. I jerked and moaned from pleasure and pain,more of pain. His hands kept on thrusting in and out as I jerked involuntarily. His hot breath fanned my skin as he kissed my cheeks,lips,jaw,In between my breasts my stomach before stopping at my snatch.

He put his hands on my hips, and I teased him, rubbing my pistil against his stamen. I watched his eyes go wide as I lowered myself onto him, then close as he relaxed back. As he filled me, I felt a sensation I had never felt before. It was one of fullness, both physically and emotionally. I wished I had never done this without love. With was so much better.

Gabby said, referring to how big, nice and homey his house looked like. "I'm glad you love it here," Terrence replied, grinning at her. Before he could even comprehend what he was doing, He approached her looking straight into her eyes. "I want you, Gabriela." He said with a very husky voice which caused a shiver to run down her spine. "I want you so bad," he whispered. After which he began kissing her neck which erupted a moan from Gabby. "Then take me," Gabby whispered as Terrence attacked her lips.

We stayed in thoughtful silence before I snapped my fingers. “This building has fifty percent female staff and forty percent male staff. Within the fifty; thirty percent are married, ten percent are younger than you and the other ten percent are interns, which would not make sense. Men in the building are sort of single.” Anthony chuckled. “Babe, I'm not gay.” I gulped. I was never going to be used to Anthony calling me babe or baby randomly. He always used it without any attachments but I received it with attachments.

Zenos replied, caressing his face lovingly. “Don't. I still want you.” Hayden said and bit his lips seductively. He knew he wasn't gay, but this person turned him into one, and he didn't regret it one bit. Well, he doesn't even know if he's gay because he isn't attracted to any man or anyone except Zenos. They were at that age where humans have raging hormones so that one time is far enough to satisfy the two who had parted ways for a long time.

Chris remained thoughtful and responded, "It's possible." Paige continued, "You might not believe it, but the proportion of gay people in society is not small. I've seen many sad stories online about women who were deceived into marrying gay men. Some even had children, but their husbands didn't love them. They were merely using them to hide their true sexuality. Some of these women even contracted HIV." Chris was somewhat taken aback by the revelation. He wondered where Paige had come across such stories online. Paige asked, "What do you think? Do you believe it's possible?"

I don't care whatever way she does it, but this is my fantasy, which I need to fulfill. "Hey!" I called at her just as she was at the door. She turned, tears in her eyes, but I don't care. She can cry blood if she wants. "I don't do forced sex. Convince her. It has to be consensual, okay? Now use the door, please." I smiled wryly, and she stomped out. I could hear her faint whimper as she jammed the door. I burst into mockery laughter at the pitiful and pathetic girl. I really wish this was my mate acting this way. That maid is really beautiful, even with her tattered clothes and disheveled hair.

"What do I need to do, sir?" His expression grew even darker. "Are you in for this bet?" "I'll leave it to your discretion," I answered. That response seemed to infuriate him. I could see his grip on his wine glass tighten, his knuckles turning white. "Fine, let's bet." The cards were dealt, and the game was on. I did not get the rules of the game, but the vibe? That I could read like an open book. Everyone was as still as statues, barely breathing.

“Yeah, not happening. I’m not—” I move quickly, slamming my hand over his mouth to shut him up. “You’re not gay? Let me tell you something, Little Rabbit. Guys don’t usually agree to let another guy fuck them unless they’re at least a little bit gay. And you let me fuck you. Hard. Fast. So fucking deep I carved myself inside you.” His eyes widen, his body quaking under my hand. I’m not even going to mention Sasha and Titan right now. I’m done with the games. I’m fucking him again tonight, purely because he’s still trying to lie and say he’s not gay.