Erotic Romance Excerpts Novels & Stories

The whole day had been hectic. I took out a bottle of wine and poured myself some. I dropped onto the cushions, remote in hand, and flicked on the TV. Mindless noise to fill the silence. I scrolled through channels, news, reruns, some late night talk shows until I landed on a movie. One of those erotic thrillers, the kind with dim lighting and heavy breathing. I almost changed it, but the scene caught me. A woman alone in a lavish room, silk robe slipping off her shoulder, her hand trailing down her body as soft music swelled.

“I’ve been wet for you all evening.” Elise tugged the panties down and let them fall. She dropped to her knees between Daphne’s parted legs. The scent of her arousal filled Elise’s senses—musky, sweet, intoxicating. She pressed a soft kiss to the inside of one thigh. Daphne’s legs trembled. Another kiss higher. Then Elise’s tongue traced a slow line up slick, swollen folds. Daphne cried out, fingers threading into Elise’s hair. “Oh… your mouth… it’s so much better than I imagined.”

I gently graze his lips with mine, wetting them with my gentle kiss. He places his hands upon the small of my back and pulls me in closer, kissing me back with a soft and warm passion. His lips and tongue dance with mine—sending spasms of lust spiralling through my core. This first kiss feels so amazing—sensual, passionate, and delicately sexy. The expensive scent of his cologne only further spikes my desire for him. He smells so manly and clean.

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the

Chapter: 16 ******** As their passion continued to ignite, Kurt and Erik became lost in each other, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The room filled with their intertwined moans and gasps, the atmosphere heavy with desire and the scent of their arousal. Kurt's hands explored Erik's body, tracing the contours of his muscles and evoking pleasurable shivers. Overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, Erik fully surrendered himself to Kurt's touch. His body arched off the bed, craving more of the exquisite friction that Kurt provided. Their kisses grew more urgent, their insatiable hunger for each other driving them forward.

And I let go of all the anxiety I have been feeling earlier. What's wrong with him seeing a little more of me, right? I leaned in as he did, and kissing Caelum was just as exalting as the first time. It started softly and gently. But it could be the warm water sloshing around us, or the exhaustion washing away. His kiss deepened and I accepted him, snaking my arms into his neck and pulling him in. We were too close and it's too warm. I feel his body so close to mine as our kiss turned more passionate and urgent.

He said this while rubbing his palm hard against his erection She clicked her lips and couldn't help but grab his erection in her hand at the moment—she felt a jerk. His erection was warm enough to make her palms burn. She sighed while staring at his erection. The night had just begun—ready to read the steamy romance. To Be Continued

Eros growled against her skin, his voice hoarse with rage. Natalia’s head snapped back as he kissed her harder, the roughness stealing her breath as his teeth grazed her lip until she tasted iron. She let out a sharp gasp, her hand instinctively clutching his shoulder as the cold marble edge of the bar continued to press cruelly into her spine. “Ero…” she tried to talk again, but Eros' name barely left her lips when his mouth swallowed the remaining letter. With his hands everywhere at once—they gripped her hips, sliding up her thigh, and also tugged at the thin knot of her robe. As the silk unraveled too easily on her, the fabric fell open, revealing her half-bare skin underneath.

“This isn’t over, Em. Tomorrow night… or the night after… I’m sneaking into that bedroom and giving you exactly what that dream promised. My cock. Deep. Hard. Until you’re biting the pillow to stay quiet while I breed this needy little pussy.” He pressed one last filthy kiss to my lips, then disappeared upstairs, leaving me on the counter—panties ruined, legs shaky, and already aching for more. I touched my swollen lips, heart racing. Surviving the rest of this summer was going to be impossible. And I couldn’t wait.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier