Call Me By Your Name Sex Scene Book Novels & Stories

“Just tell me exactly what you want me to do to you. I know what you want, but I want you to say it. The book you read, I recommended it because your maid came to me to ask about it, so there's no need to lie. Tell me what you—” I interrupted his words. “Just fuck me like James did to Ariel in the book. Fuck me till I can't move, fuck me, Kayden…” I trailed, feeling weird, for calling his name that way. “As you wish,” Kayden replied in a dark voice.

Either ways, my Charles was just enough for me and I love him so much! I fixed my gaze on the book I held in my left hand, but my mind was far away from it. It was a thrilling romance story. Each word I read reminded me of him, each sex scene, it reminded me of when we both did it together. I was beginning to feel a tingling sensation between my thighs. I couldn't hold it anymore, I really needed to be touched down there! “Oh Fuck!” I moaned loudly, as I read a line that swept my brains away.

His eyes are darkened by shadows and lust, and I spread my legs apart, giving him enough room to fit his tall frame between my legs. “You’re so fucking hot, Heidi,” he tells me, starting to slide his boxers down his legs. I watch him, swallowing hard as I wait for him to finally get rid of all the layers of clothing and get back to me. The whole scene is so sexy and effortlessly arousing that I can’t recognize myself and my dirty thoughts. It feels like a scene straight out of one of those steamy romance books I like reading so much. Having read so many of them is coming in handy right now. Otherise, I’d have no idea what to do to make Cal feel as good as he’s making me feel. I don’t want to

“That rather gives the plot away, no?” I laughed. “Romance novels aren’t known for being subtle.” He plucked the book from my fingers before I could react. He held it over my head as he flipped through it. “Where are the love scenes? Ah, found one.” He raised one golden eyebrow as he began to read aloud: “‘A fire lit in her belly. Damian’s hands were magic. Everywhere he touched, it was like fire across her skin.’” “Oh my God, stop—” He just held the book up higher. Tall people were the worst.

I looked down at see my favorite book ever, it's called Carter Reed, "What? It's a romance book about the mafia!" He took it off my and stood to his full height. His skimmed through the pages and frowned. I tried to take it off of him, but he held his arm up so than I couldn't even reach. "Give it back Noah!" He was still reading it. My eyes widen when he got to the page of the steamy scene. I jumped on him and climbed unto his head and shoulders to get the book, but he maneuvered it away from me.

She pressed her forehead against her open textbook, pretending to read, but her hips were rocking subtly, fucking herself on his fingers. “You gonna cum for me, Bella?” he growled quietly against her ear. “Gonna soak my hand right here in the middle of the library? I want to feel this tight pussy flutter and gush. Want to feel you lose it while you try so hard to stay quiet like a good girl.” Bella’s breathing was ragged, chest heaving. “Jayden… I’m so close… I’m gonna cum… oh fuck, I can’t stay quiet if you keep going like that…”

I looked at him, my eyes pleading for him to let me go. He seemed to understand, his movement becoming more erratic, more desperate. He pulled out just enough to let me come, and then he thrust back in hard, sending me over the edge. My body convulsed around him, my muscles clamping down on his erection. I cried out, my voice echoing in the library, but the books muffled the sound just enough to keep us hidden. I was in the middle of a powerful orgasm, my body shuddering and shaking, afterglow.

Calla could feel his control slipping, the way his cock grew bigger in her mouth, and the way his eyes darkened every time she looked up at him. "Fuckkkk..." he murmured again, his voice lower this time, hoarse. “Just like that." Her pulse raced as she obeyed him, her slow movements fastened, watching every reaction flicker across his face. Her hand around his length, moved in sync with her mouth. Faster, tighter, careful not to graze him with her teeth. He began to move his hips, pushing deeper, losing control. Calla sensed he was close to his release. She quickened her pace, bopping her head faster till she felt the heat of his release hit her throat.

When I’d been younger, it had been so lame, but now he was gone, I loved it. I flipped the pages of my book slowly at first, getting into the characters and setting, and then quicker as the romance started to heat up. It was a taboo love story, where a young actress was falling for her bodyguard, and it was steamy. I was just turning to the first, eagerly anticipated sex scene, when a sound from the living room floated to me. I stiffened, dropping the book and staring down the hallway. The front door was locked, I’d made sure of it, hadn’t I?

I lock my phone and toss it down to the floor next to me as I push my foot into his cock, making him grunt. He slowly closes the book, placing his bookmark there, and leans over to set it on the coffee table before sitting back, those eyes locking on me again. “You want to play?” he murmurs, pressing his hand onto my foot and rubbing it against his cock. “Always,” I purr, and slowly pull my crop top up to expose my breasts.