Gay Amish Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“Are you tired? I’m sure they will be done wasting our time soon, and we will get escorted to our rooms.” Rachel’s look darkens slightly as she watches Cayden speak to her lovingly. I know that they were meant to be by a higher being, or whatever they call that, but I don’t think I ever saw Cayden talk with, or even look at, Rachel as he does with Artemisia. Which honestly makes my malicious joy grow. “It’s okay. I slept a lot during the ride,” Artemisia answers with a smile, and I can see Rachel fuming as she turns around, gesturing to the entrance.

I really needed to make love with a man this weekend. He smiled as he spread his bum for me. I ended up going in an inch at a time. Big man or not his virgin bum was not used to an erect cock going in. I got past the point of maximum resistance and was in. We both let out monster groans. We managed to get our lips close enough to kiss. He smiled. "I kind of love you right now. You're just like I imagined my first boyfriend would be like." I got a rush of happy vibes. I went slow and I could tell every thrust was going into a memory bank that was storing his feelings of gay sex. I was holding his legs back under the knees and he helped. He had washboard abs and his rather long penis was dripp

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

I was only eight at the time and I don't really remember. Aiden finds me in my small library reading a romance book of course. Things that are more embarrassing than having a crush find me sitting in my grandpa's large chair reading a romance novel. He looks at the cover and sees a chiseled bare chest of some man whose name I don't know. Probably a model for some sports magazine. On the cover, he's caressing a lady whose back is turned towards him and her chest is bare and open and exposed. Everything about it is graphic, the way all romance novels are these days. The title is something awful as well something like My Brother's Sexy Best Friend by Jane Doe. I'm not sure who Jane Doe is but s

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

I stuttered; I watched as he drove past our gates, the guard pushing them open, the harshness of my reality dawning on me; he pumped the brakes, turning off the engine. “Come with me… Let's handle this mess inside, or here. You can make the choice.” He offered, passing me a smug look; I felt my belly churn, and I balled my fists tight. Something was terribly wrong; I was stunned that Zed was actually sex buddies with Embry! Bloody embry?He was the single most homophobic creature I knew; he wouldn't hear of two gay men in his pack getting married. Embry loathed the fact that people of the same gender were in love or were in fact as far as mated in the pack. Many people cheered him on for it

It was the first time she had ever tried being with a girl and the feeling was overwhelming and mind-blowing. "Oh my gosh, please April, move faster," Josephine urged, and the girls moved together, rubbing and pressing their genitals together as if they were possessed. The pleasure Josephine derived from this was far from what she had expected. The fact that this was April's first lesbian experience was beyond her because April was a natural. Sparks and ecstasy surged through Josephine's body as their pussies came in contact over and over again, their pussy lips and clits rubbing and pressing against each other.

BOOK 3: Chapter 27: Caught Red-Handed When Greg suggested that he was going to come home instantly, Amanda never suspected that it would actually be the same day. Her mind is completely clouded with lust. Nothing else seems to matter anymore. The guilt—whatever was left of it—has long since been burned away by the raw, adulterated pleasure that has completely overtaken her body and soul. After that fifth orgasm, she still isn’t satisfied. Not even close.

“Is there a reason you’re talking to me, or are you just bored of hearing your own voice?” Camille chuckled, amused by the jab. “Oh, I’m just being… helpful. You should know men like Damien don’t do forever. They play, they get bored, they move on. Especially when they weren’t the ones who started the game.” Serena frowned. “What game?”