Ecchi Romance Novels & Stories

and Asher was out the door before Cassidy could even get a word out. "Jerk didn't even kiss me goodbye," Cassidy grumbled and lay on the bed to enjoy a sour sex afterglow. **** "Enjoy your weekend Mr. Evans," Mila Hernandez called after Asher, even though Mila has been working with him for years, Asher made sure they formally addressed each other. "You too, Mrs. Hernandez," of course, he would enjoy his weekend, but first he had a date in an hour. He has a reservation at Le Monet, an expensive restaurant in the Chelsea neighborhood, hopefully, his date won't leave him disappointed.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode seven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. A shiver raked my body as I woke up and noticed that I was naked. But where’s the blanket and……….. My gaze landed on king Damien as he sat on a rocking chair, looking down at me with lust in his eyes. I gulped and tried looking elsewhere, suddenly feeling shy as his gaze pierced me.

He stimulated my most sensitive spot with skill. I opened my eyes as he removed his hand from there. He stood up, his intense gaze locked with mine, and he pressed himself against my crotch, rubbing sensually. “I’m so fucking hard for you, Mia.” He whispered, his voice filled with desire. “Jonathan, I... I need you so badly.” I struggled to say, my voice filled with desire because he was driving me wild by rubbing himself against me. My core pulsated with an overwhelming ache for him.

Embarrassment flashed across Cedric's eyes. "Ana, I know this is absurd … but the situation is exactly as you said it is. Believe me!" He tried to reach Diana's hand as he explained in haste, "Ana, you know I only love you! Why would I cheat on you?" "Yeah, I have the same question as well. Why would you cheat on me?" Diana scoffed and proceeded to slap his hand violently away from her. Backing off, she snapped, "But I'm more curious about this. Just what kind of script have you plotted for yourself that both sisters fell for you? Cedric, do you think I'm a fool?"

Her eyes glimmer as she explains, “You said you can’t do romance. And while I comprehend the broad connotation of that sentiment, I will call bullshit on you and say that you do it spectacularly. With gifts, surprises, dinners, champagne, tourist attractions. And… Just now.” “I was being your boss,” I playfully insist. “Yes. But… No.” I can’t deny there’s an underlying current between us. I’d picked up on that some time ago, and it’s not just sizzling chemistry. We’re developing a connection that is as innately visceral as it is outwardly keen. A cognizant response to one another that lingers in the background when it’s not fully in the forefront, so that it never dissipates. It is essential

I smiled at him and put my chin on his chest, while our gazes intertwined. “Do you like what you see?” He asks me with that rabbit smile. “I love it.” I take the cigarette from his mouth and press it against my lips, suck on it, and then let the smoke escape from my mouth. He looked at me with a smile on his lips, he couldn't express how sexy this was, smoking the same cigarette, sharing DNA, and even sharing a bed. “So you smoke?” He asks me as he slowly runs his right hand over my ass, squeezing it tightly, while I just gasp.

My cock twitched and throbbed inside her, filling her up until warm cum started leaking out around the base and dripping down my balls. We stayed connected like that for a long, breathless minute, foreheads pressed together, breathing hard in the dark. The intense eye contact lingered even as our heartbeats slowed. Elena finally lifted her hand from my mouth and kissed me slow, deep, and sweet, her pussy still gently squeezing and fluttering around my spent cock. “Best risky fuck of my life,” she whispered against my lips, voice shaky. “But we better get some sleep before Jake wakes up and wonders why Mommy looks so well-fucked and satisfied in the morning.”

Prologue Anastasia Olivia, Scarlett, and I swayed to the music in the Russian Orchid, laughing and carefree. This nightclub in Moscow was a must, according to tips Scarlett received. It has been the best summer ever; it would stay with us forever. I couldn’t remember the last time all three of us felt so happy and relaxed. We were having the time of our lives. Our last hurrah before life would take us all away and back to reality. There was a young Russian singer on the stage singing, and even though we couldn’t understand a single word, the beat drove our bodies as we danced.

LUCAS For some reason, the moment I stepped inside Eclipse, I had a sinking feeling that tonight wasn’t going to go according to plan. The bass thumped through the crowded room, vibrating beneath my shoes as colored lights swept across the dance floor. The place was packed, just the way it usually was on Friday nights. Normally, this was exactly my kind of night. Come in, have a few drinks, meet someone interesting, get on top of, or under, said person and forget their name before sunrise.