Gay Historical Romance Novels & Stories

Bash tugged back once on Gaia’s signature, long, pink-dyed hair. “Now, my sweetest mate. Are you ready to give yourself to me entirely? Once we’re sealed, there is no going back. Our bond, already so strong, will become like no other. It is a commitment to an eternity together, no matter what,” Bash spoke softly near Gaia’s ear. “I’m ready. I’ve been ready since the day I found out you were real, Bash. I adore you.” Bash turned Gaia to face him. He reached his hand between her thighs and found her slit. His fingers teased her swollen clit, and he kissed her tenderly. Gaia’s fangs sprung at her intense arousal.

"You don't have to keep saying his name." "Forgive me. I just found out my best friend lost her virginity to one of the hottest guys in Hollywood history." "You mean one of the hottest guys in Hollywood history turned her off men forever." "Well, you still admit that he's hot, so you haven't completely abandoned the cock." I groan. "This isn't about cock. This is about me staying as far away from him as possible."

(Open your eyes) I was still weeping with closed eyes, and didn't open them, when he told me. He sighed, then placed his hand on my thigh, sliding it upwards, making me breath heavily. When his hand cupped my sex, I instantly opened my eyes wide, scared. He evilly grinned down at me and placed a chaste kiss on my forehead. ' relax. Calm yourself down, werna zyada dard hoga.' he warned softly. (Or else it'll hurt alot) I just stared at his dark black eyes, filled with pent up anger, lust and love- love?

bisexuality, he smiled, and although he did not understand it, he said that only once in college he tried a man's member, but he had not been penetrated, he told it while he ran his tongue over her breasts, that story excited her too much, She asked him to continue with his story, as she gently slipped her hand into his pants, his dick was hard, she pulled out her nipples, and asked him to suck them like when she sucked her partner that day, he was on fire almost completely, he continued kissing her passionately, his excitement continued, she went down with her lips and started the best for him, were you as good as me? , Feel how I do it to you and tell me about it, Emiliano Romero's excite

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.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

Gabby said, referring to how big, nice and homey his house looked like. "I'm glad you love it here," Terrence replied, grinning at her. Before he could even comprehend what he was doing, He approached her looking straight into her eyes. "I want you, Gabriela." He said with a very husky voice which caused a shiver to run down her spine. "I want you so bad," he whispered. After which he began kissing her neck which erupted a moan from Gabby. "Then take me," Gabby whispered as Terrence attacked her lips.

Final] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THEME: HAPPINESS & JUBILATION 💕 unknown pov💕 .. .. It’s been two years since the coming together of the Demon and vampire clan but Damien and Alisha decided to slow down in getting married.

“Don’t hide from me. Let me see you.” My face flushed again, but his hand slid between my thighs before I could think too much. His fingers brushed over me, slick and sensitive, and I jolted, a cry spilling from my lips. “You’re already wet,” he whispered, his tone dark and satisfied. “All this for me?” “Maverick,” I gasped, not even sure what I was asking for. He slid a finger inside me, slow and careful, and my whole body arched. The stretch burned, but it was good, a kind of ache I couldn’t resist.

he teased, and she heard it even though it was muttered under his breath. “That is not the point!” Rhea snapped. “Any woman would say no if you proposed like this, especially here in the hospital where my mother is confined. And you ask for a favor while disrespecting me. Why would I marry a gay man? I want a real man, someone like Timothée Chalamet, Orlando Bloom, or Lee Min Ho. Women and gay men want the same thing—men. There is no contest there.”