Closed Door Romance Novels & Stories

Jack skillfully kissed me to the limit of his highest libido until he couldn't resist anything anymore. The door to the vast room closed automatically. Jack carried me to the bed and took off all the clothes I was wearing. "Then someone will see, how?" "Don't worry, honey. No one can open or close the door of this room except me, the owner personally.” In Jack's rising and falling breaths, I followed the game. Slowly, I enjoyed his flirting, climbing the cliff of romance that spurred passion until it reached the seventh heaven. "I-I've arrived..." I let out a long groan with my body convulsing. The pulse of passion spread throughout the body. Jack kissed me fiercely.

I had the door open before he reached it. We didn’t speak at first. He stepped inside, locked the deadbolt, and had me against the wall of the entryway with his mouth on mine and his hand already down the front of my leggings. I was soaked. Two of his fingers pushed into me and I moaned into the kiss. Roman worked me like that until my knees weakened, then pulled his hand free and led me upstairs to the marital bed. He stripped me completely and then himself. I lay back against the pillows that still carried a faint trace of David’s cologne and opened my legs.

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"Francis, I'm begging you..." It was as if Francis had only just noticed Nora standing there. He gave her a long, serious look, then said with a hint of uncertainty, "I'm sorry, but my bride is Natalie Stewart. And you are?" Francis had lost it. He had completely forgotten about Nora. Right at that moment, the grand doors of the manor swung open. Doctor Michael Johnson, the one who had declared me dead, strode in with a folder in his hand. He made a beeline for Francis and handed him the folder.

Rhea smiled and kissed him in a very sweet way. The gentle touch of her lips acted like a sudden strike of lightning against his control. Dominic paused just inside the threshold of his vast, dimly lit chambers, the heavy oak doors closing behind them with a soft, definitive thud that shut out the rest of the Citadel entirely. The amber glow of the low-burning hearth fire bathed the room in a deep, intimate warmth, catching the deep crimson hues of the velvet drapes.

I didn't know when he got that close. I heard the door close behind me. I had not closed it when I came in because of the assault of the scene before me on my senses. 'I don't mind that you are closing your eyes but I just love seeing those beautiful eyes when we pleasure you,' Roman said from behind me into my other ear. The heat from the both of them was so soothing that I just stood there with my eyes closed and let them undress me. Luckily enough, Roy was patient enough to not tear any of my clothing.

Pushing stray hair from my face he lowered his lips to mine. “I wouldn’t have it any other way. I love you too.” Smiling against my lips I deepened the kiss only for a knock at the door to interrupt. “Cleo sweet are you ready?” Athena’s voice came from outside the door. As the doorknob went to open Roman realised he hadn’t locked it. Using his air element, he clicked the lock preventing her from entering. The last thing I needed was for my mother-in-law to see me like this.

CONTROL ROMAN'S POV I closed the door behind me with a soft click and stood in the dimly lit hallway for a moment, adjusting my cufflinks like nothing had happened. Like I hadn’t just fucked Noelle Carter over her desk until she came twice with my name breaking on her lips. My cock was still half-hard. My hands still remembered the exact shape of her hips. Her taste was still on my tongue from when I’d kissed her after she fell apart. Control. I exhaled slowly and walked toward the elevator. The entire floor was empty except for the cleaning crew on the other side. Good. No witnesses to see the new owner of DANS walking away from the best mistake of his life with her scent still clinging to

Dom walked in right behind me. Click. The heavy lock turned. The door closed completely behind him, cutting off the noise of the entire world. I didn't wait. I didn't let him say a single word. The second the bolt clicked, I turned around on my heel. I stepped straight in front of him, my hands reaching up to his chest. I leaned my body forward and pressed my lips hard against his. "Mmm..." A soft gasp escaped my throat as our mouths crashed together. The kiss was heavy and raw. I opened my lips, tasting him deeply, my tongue sliding against his in a desperate, wild rhythm. I wanted to consume him. I wanted to feel the rough, heavy weight of his real hands on my skin right now.

I pressed my forehead to hers, my breath mingling with hers as the room seemed to close in around us. "Forever," I repeated, as if the word itself could bind us tighter than any chains. And I knew—I knew—she would never escape me. THE END. THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END! Author I*******m @agkbooks