Gay Historical Romance Novels の小説・ストーリー

she cussed loudly, the haze of pleasure clearing off her as she jumped to her feet and straightened her hair. That same moment, the door swung open and Reid came in. WARNING PS: This story is going to take a different turn from here. It's a forbidden romance story which means that the scenes will be unhinged. The main characters are morally grey who have the hots for each other. If you are interested in a vanilla romance story where both the main leads are prim and proper then this book is not for you. But, if you don't care about decency and morality and you just want the steamy, hot and memorable sex scenes with plot twists and conflicts then read on, sit tight and enjoy the ride.

he whispered, his voice a seductive blend of authority and lust. I bit my lips. "I don't throw around suggestions lightly, Daddy." . As the water cascaded over us, the room filled with the heady scent of steam and desire. Dax's fingers traced patterns on my skin, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. The sensation sent delicious shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but arch into his touch. We kissed, our breaths mingling with the rhythmic noise of the shower. Lost in the dance of passion, I moaned wantonly, my hands exploring his inked body as his hands moved with purpose, exploring every curve and slit, making me all wet.

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

Nova Reyes and Jax Harlan had existed in a powder keg of silence for three days. The apartment felt smaller, the air thicker. They avoided eye contact in the kitchen, slammed doors harder than necessary, and shot icy glares across the living room. But underneath the hostility, the lust simmered hotter than ever. Every time Nova sauntered past in her tiny sleep shorts and cropped tanks, Jax’s jaw would clench, his hazel eyes darkening with barely restrained hunger. Every time he returned from the gym, shirtless and glistening with sweat, Nova’s thighs would press together, her pussy aching at the memory of his brutal touch.

Travis's hands joined Jenna's, his touch firm and confident as he explored her body, his lips brushing against her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Sadile was dimly aware of her clothes being removed, of the cool air against her skin, but her focus was solely on the pleasure coursing through her veins. Jenna's lips found hers again, a deep, passionate kiss that left Sadile breathless. "Are you ready, darling?" she whispered, her eyes dark with desire. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. She was ready, more than ready, to surrender to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown pleasures that Travis and Jenna promised.

Below us, Newvale City glittered at night like a fake starry sky. I shoved the window open, and the night air rushed in, icy and sharp, cutting through the pain for a second. It felt amazing. "Hey, Francis, what do you even like about me?" He paused, searching for words. "I'm not sure. The moment I saw you ten years ago, I just knew I had to have you." "Had to have me..." I snorted, a bitter edge to my laugh. "So, I never had a choice? I couldn't even just zone out and get through life?"

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.

WARNING: Erotica, Taboo (Step-sibling), Power Dynamics, Choking, Spanking, Anal Sex, Double Penetration (using fingers/toys), Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies. The air in the master bedroom felt different. It was heavier, scented with my father's expensive cologne and my stepmother's floral perfume. It felt like a temple to their marriage, which made the fact that I was dragging Jade toward the center of the California King mattress feel like a holy war. We had already spent the last two hours in the shower, but I wasn't done. I was never done with her.

Not exactly romantic, but perfect for what I had in mind. He pushed me against the rough brick wall, his body pressing against mine. His lips found mine, a savage kiss that devoured my mouth. His tongue plunged in, exploring every crevice, battling with mine. I moaned into the kiss, my hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. He tasted of whiskey and raw desire. His hand went under my skirt, pushing up the leather, finding my bare ass. He squeezed, hard, then his fingers found the thin lace of my thong, pushing it aside. My pussy was slick, throbbing.

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.