Novel & Cerita Booktok Gay Romance

I wanted to wrap my legs around him, to pull him deeper, but my cast forced my leg to stay still on the bed. "Roll onto your side," he said, his voice deep in my ear. He moved behind me as I lay on the side of my injured leg. He tucked his arm under my head, his hand wrapping around my breast, as he slid back into me. His top hand held my hip, guiding it up and down. I rocked my hips in time with his, feeling him move within me. His breath was hot in my ear, spurring me on. I wanted him so badly I could taste it, the ache growing within me yet again.

My hands went around his waist as I hugged him from behind, kissing the patch of skin behind his left ear. “I see walking isn’t a priority now.” Lux chuckled. “I can’t wait to marry you again.” “Me too.” “Really?” “I am looking forward to the first night after all.” I smirked and Lux gasped as I groped his ass cheeks. “Crocell!” (Author's note: Hi. Hello, how are you? It's the first time I'm greeting any reader that may come across this work of mine and I am glad that you sticked with this book despite how novice I am. I hope you guys are enjoying. Leave a comment or a review if you can uwu)

Brazen by my first taste of bbc, I said "That's too bad because I could. Right now." He said "It felt great but I'm not gay", thought about his words and added "or bi." I replied "That's fine. I'm not looking for anything in return. I wanted to give you a blowjob. If you tell me it grossed you out, OK. But if you say it felt good, it's our secret so why not enjoy it."

Lei slapped his thigh. ..so that was it! He sighed. I knew something was not right.. The main character of this book, the evil magician, was a very talented, handsome young man. His childhood sweetheart, whom he knew from a different school, happened to be also a very excellent man. Both the main character and his childhood sweetheart are men. In other words, this novel was a gay one. Lei’s expression was blank. He thought hard on the plot of the book his friend suggested for him to read, trying to connect them with the one he’s holding.

I’ve just released a new book titled “Married to My Father’s Enemy.” It follows Ikkohafina and her dangerously captivating husband—her father’s best friend, turn enemy, now her husband. A forbidden, intense, erotic, slow-burning story filled with tension, desire, spicy bedroom actions, and everything in between. If you loved No Saints, you will definitely love this one. I’ll be attaching a free chapter for you to read and enjoy. If it pulls you in (and I know it will), don’t hesitate to go search for the full book and dive deeper into their story.

A hundred possibility of how tomorrow could go filled my head, but I was sure of one thing, this was certainly not going to be a romantic entanglement between me and Wesley. It was going to be purely sexual. “Fuck.”

Warning: This is not your regular soft romance.This is the kind of forbidden collection that ruins self-control. Within these pages you will find stories of people who know better… but choose to break the rules anyway. Temptation becomes obsession,chemistry becomes addiction. Forbidden connections that start with a single look and end with someone on their knees, begging for more. In the heat of forbidden desires you will encounter characters who cross every line they swore they would never cross, therefore surrendering to their deepest, wettest desires. Neighbors who watch in the dark. Professors who turn private lessons into something far more dangerous. Bosses who demand complete sur

“Fine, get yourself a beauty after ruining my life with my mother; by the way, I'll be out. Solving this mess you created. And yes, you go ahead building up thoughts in your head. I want you to know this: I love men, I fuck men, and I take blow jobs from men. I am not straight, so whatever plans of being you have, like the very other girl I met, take them off your fucking skull; it doesn't happen, and like my life, I'd not be hard enough; I have to leave with you for a whole year! Impossible.” He slammed the door, and then I realized he had stormed out of the room already, my head in a loop while the words continued. He wasn't done; he was still the same as Zed. Erebus, the Lycan king, is ga

God, he was every fantasy I’d ever had, carved to perfection. His lips hovered against my ear as his breath fanned hot over my skin. “How come I didn't know you were this damn sexy?” he murmured, his voice dark velvet. The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze.

His thoughts of what could become of their little hookup were disrupted when Toussaint dropped him on the queen-sized bed where he claimed Jace’s sore lips without mercy. The kiss wasn’t harsh; no. It was simply lustful and beautiful. Toussaint was like a beast with an insatiable desire and Jace was willing to be his prey. They could never get enough of each other. Jace gave in to the pleasure as their tongues clashed, their body melding into one as sweat and cum and sex lingered thickly in the air. Toussaint broke the kiss abruptly and reached for the nearest drawer on his left, his hot gaze never leaving Jace. He pulled out a lube and condoms; the latter he tossed on the bedside table as h