Dark Romance Sex Novels & Stories

It has increased to the point no one can save him from Igneel's wrath. How such a steamy mood turned into something so sad. How from kissing each other to admiring each other, scars turned into tears of sadness and anger. "I love you." He said and kissed her lips and cheeks. He could no longer hold his feelings for her. He kissed her teary eyes as he slowly traveled his kisses down to her clothed chest and then to her bare stomach. Her panties were on display. The sadness that he had suddenly turned into a longing for her. He could no longer restrain himself and so he went on her, made love with her so many times and in so many ways, draining her out of her energy as she trembled under him.

he said. "Just shut up Ryan!" "My only regret is I didn't get to kiss those rosy lips like I planned" he said. "I said shut up!" I yelled. "Have you ever touched her skin, it feels so soft and delicate and....." "Ryan!" I yelled as I dropped my towels and punched him and he fell on the bed. "Come on, don't tell me you haven't noticed how sexy our little Jasmine is" he said amidst laughter and I punched him again.

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

I took him just as eagerly, hollowing my cheeks and sucking him hard. “Fuckkk..” one of his hands fisted in my hair while the other cupped my breasts through my dress. “You're shaking,” Mitch observed from behind as he began to move in slow, deep strokes. Each one sent a jolt through my spine. “God, you're so fucking tight. Do you even have sex, yassy?” I couldn't answer again. Devon’s hips were rocking now, thrusting into my mouth and out in a rhythm that matched Mitch's. The double penetration, the fullness in my mouth and cunt, the way they moved together, it was intense.

He leaned down, kissing her deeply, tasting her sigh of pleasure as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper. "Are you okay?" he whispered against her lips, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Yes," she gasped, her voice tight with pleasure. "Don't stop, Xavier. Please." With a low groan, Xavier began to move. He established a slow, heavy, and punishingly deep rhythm. Every thrust was powerful, filling her completely, his broad chest rubbing against her sensitive breasts with every downward stroke. The heat in the room rose, the heavy scent of sex and lavender filling the air, accompanied by the wet, rhythmic slap of their bodies colliding and t

Damien hauled him up by the front of his hoodie and shoved him toward the bed. “Strip. Now.” Elias’s hands shook as he pulled off his hoodie and jeans. His body felt exposed under Damien’s hungry gaze, slim chest, narrow waist, the soft curve of his ass, his hard cock bobbing between his legs. Damien pushed him face-down onto the bed, yanking his hips up so his ass was presented. He spat on Elias’s hole and rubbed the head of his cock against it. “No condom,” Damien growled. “I’m going to fuck you raw. And when I cum inside you, you’re going to keep every drop.”

“Come on the cock you’re trying to run from.” I shattered with a scream, walls pulsing around him, vision whiting out. Damien didn’t slow. He fucked me through it, then pulled out, spun me around, and lifted me onto the wide console table. My back met the surface as he hooked my legs over his arms and drove back in, eyes locked on mine. This was angry sex. Claiming sex. No tenderness, only raw dominance. He leaned over me, mouth latching onto one nipple, sucking hard while he thrust. My hands clutched his shoulders, nails digging in. Another orgasm crashed over me, weaker but longer, leaving me shaking.

The contrast between the freezing bark against her back and the furnace-like heat of his body sliding against hers drove her to hysteria, her voice breaking into soft, breathless gasps that filled the quiet clearing. As the frantic pace of their union reached its peak, the chaotic energy of their mating bond flared to life, sending a shockwave of shared emotion between them. Dominic felt the raw, unyielding depth of her submission, and Rosalie felt the terrifying, protective madness of his obsession, an obsession so possessive it was a weapon. With one final, powerful surge of his strength, Dominic anchored her hips flush against his and sealed his absolute claim, his deep, resonant growl vi

“Gonna fill this omega hole full, then sneak you back to my dorm and breed you all night. No more hiding.” Pleasure exploded through me. I came hard, shooting across the lockers, my hole clamping down like a vice around him. Jax cursed and slammed in deep, the knot popping inside and locking us together as he unloaded. Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded my guts, pulse after pulse, until I felt swollen and claimed, his seed trapped deep by the massive knot. We stayed locked like that, panting, his chest pressed to my back, his teeth grazing my neck dangerously close to a mating bite. The voices outside started fading as guys left the locker room, but Jax stayed buried, grinding his knot against

I cried out, my back arching off the fur rug, my toes curling as the heat in the room spiraled out of control. "Fuck, Snow... you're so tight... so wet for me," Damon rasped, his voice raw and completely undone as his pace slowly picked up. The quiet villa was filled with the heavy sound of our ragged breathing, the crackle of the burning logs, and the wet, intoxicating rhythm of our bodies meeting in the firelight. Damon’s thrusts turned faster, harder, and more frantic—a desperate, possessive dance of two souls finally surrendering to a love they had fought for years to deny. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him as deep inside me as he could possibly go, completely consumed by t