Dark Romance Sex Novels & Stories

The intense pressure sets the romance into a raw, loving frenzy. His other hand drifts to my tit. He squeezes the flesh. He pinches the nipple. The sting shoots straight to my core. I scream. My body trembles uncontrollably. He thrusts faster. His cock becomes an unstoppable force. The desk shakes beneath us. Papers fly to the floor in a chaotic flutter. He swells inside me. The thickness stretches me even further. My pussy pulses with wet heat. It clenches around him. He leans in. He kisses me deep. His tongue fucks my mouth. The taste of him blends coffee and pure want. The romance shines through. His love shows in every touch and every thrust. Our bodies dance in a beautiful rhythm of hea

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long. Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on. The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant. I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it. I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode five🌹🌹 .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. I pulled her into my arms the minute we got to a secluded place. I can’t seem to get enough of her but there’s another thing that’s been bothering me. Once we mate,there’s a possibility that she might become pregnant, she’s human after all. I led her into the cave which was beautifully adorned with several flowers and ornaments.

Her reply wasn't what I sought for and she knew she failed me so she wasn't surprised when I angrily rose to my feet, heading to my room as tears brimmed my eyes and dropped freely. It all seemed hopeless. The Red Bone Pack were not normal wolves; they were lycans, a special breed created by dark magic. The witches of East Coven had made the first one, a mindless beast whose sole purpose was to protect them from their enemies. When the beast had gone rogue, he had attacked a wolf pack and had been captured, its blood extracted to be experimented on. Their Alpha had tested its blood on several wolves, creating a new breed of demonic wolves. Although they looked like wolves, their transformati

Her pussy clenched around his pistoning dick, slick sounds and skin slapping echoing through the bay. The heavy scent of cedarwood, leather, sweat, and raw sex filled the air. Sparks of their combined energy danced in the shadows like living stars. She came first, shattering around him with a sharp, keening cry, her cunt pulsing and milking his cock as waves of blinding pleasure crashed through her. Dominic followed with a deep, guttural roar, burying himself to the hilt and flooding her with hot, thick cum. They stayed locked together, panting, foreheads pressed close, hearts hammering in sync.

Later, on the rug in front of the fireplace, slow and sensual this time, his hands everywhere as he whispered how beautiful she was, how he couldn’t get enough. By the time they collapsed exhausted in the big bed hours later, tangled together, Rory knew she was in deep trouble. This wasn’t just sex. This was addiction. This was the kind of connection that ruined people. And as Dominic pulled her closer in his sleep, one arm possessively around her waist, she realized she didn’t care. She was already ruined.

The bedframe groaned under their frivolous rhythm, while their moans echoed across the entire floor. It wasn’t lovemaking… it was war. A clash of dominance and surrender, of betrayal and reunion. All the built up tension from the years they'd been apart all came pouring back as their passion exploded, driving them to a chaotic climax that had them quaking with pleasure. By dawn, they finally collapsed…panting, sweating, and tangled in sheets. Then Draco chuckled, rolling onto his back and reaching for the half empty pack of cigarettes. He lit two, slid one between Nyla’s lips, and drew deeply from his own, filling the room with smoke and the still lingering scent of sex and sweat.

It's hard, I'm fucking hard and I no for a fact my brothers are just as turned on with the sexy girl, sandwiched between us. The sounds of a low hum and smacks of sucking pierces the silent room. Lifting my head slightly, the sight before me has my cock straining against my short. Dante is locked in a headed kiss with Durani while she's tilting her head to the side giving Damien more access to her thin neck. "Mm wait, wait" she pants as she pulls away from Dante. "I don't want to have sex, but I do want you to help me forget" that's all she says and all she has to say.

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"Then help me to smudge your scarlet lips all over my C****" * Slow burn * Erotic * Dark romance * Mafia romance A story of lust, love, betrayal, and loyalty.