Novel & Cerita Dirty Romance Stories

Kade cursed behind me, slamming into me a few more times before he stilled, groaning as he spilled inside me. Dante pulled me up onto the bed, his hands roaming my oversensitive body as he positioned me on my back. “I’m not done with you yet,” he growled, settling between my legs. Behind me, Kade’s fingers trailed down my spine, teasing, making my stomach clench with anticipation. His voice was lazy and taunting. “She’s still shaking. Think she can take more?” “Oh, she’ll take it,” Dante said, his deep voice thick with amusement. He leaned back against the headboard, stroking himself lazily, watching me like a predator toying with his prey.

“I need my Daddies.” They stayed in bed for another hour, touching her gently now, cleaning her up with warm towels. But even in the quiet moments, the hunger was still there. John’s fingers lazily played with her swollen clit. Luke kissed the marks on her neck. James watched her with dark, satisfied eyes. This wasn’t romance. It was pure, raw passion. Three powerful men completely owning their little girl, and her loving every second of it. Precious closed her eyes, feeling their cum still inside her, their hands still on her body.

“Gonna send you back to your desk with my cum dripping down your thighs while you sit across from your sister at lunch.” The forbidden image pushed me into another orgasm. Damien buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding my pussy with thick, hot ropes of cum. We stayed locked together, panting. He finally pulled out and turned me around, kissing me slow and deep. “You’re addicted now, aren’t you?” he murmured against my lips. I nodded, dazed and satisfied. “I can’t stop.” “Good.” He smirked, dark and possessive. “Because this is only the beginning, Elena. And I’m going to ruin you completely.”

The rain hammered harder against the roof. Cole leaned in first, his face close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating from him, the scent of rain still clinging to his jacket. He didn’t touch his mouth to mine, but the space between us was almost nothing. Damien’s voice came low, almost a growl. “She is going to break.” Rylan’s lips curved in a slow smile. “Let her.” The intensity in their stares was almost physical. My breath came faster, the sound of it mixing with the steady rhythm of the rain. I felt the pull from all three directions at once, a dangerous, magnetic force I couldn’t deny.

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The man stepped out of his heavy robes that are dark as night and draped himself behind his lover—nosing the smooth expanse of wet skin with vigor want, kissing his lover’s neck before hugging him from behind. “I missed you. How was hell?” Lux asked, throwing his head back as he felt his lover trail his hands down his sensitive spots. “I was only gone for a few hours, love.” “Still, I can’t get enough of you.” Lux licked his lips and hummed in pleasure as his husband pressed himself closer to him, insinuating the things that is about to happen. “You really like playing this dangerous game with me huh.” The taller male growled as he pushed himself against his lover, letting the other feel his

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If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.