Novel & Cerita Gay Mystery Books

He reached out, his fingers brushing her cheek, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. Then, with a gentle but firm grip, he guided her towards a door at the far end of the room. The bedroom was a sanctuary of shadows and silk. Candles flickered, casting dancing shadows on the walls, their scent heady and intoxicating. The bed, a massive four-poster draped in sheer fabric, dominated the room, its promise of pleasure palpable. But it was the table beside the bed that caught Gabby’s attention. Laid out like a macabre still life were an array of sex toys: silk ropes, feathered cuffs, a riding crop, and something that looked like a vibrator, its sleek design both intimidating and intrig

’ she asked innocently. ‘It always makes me horny for a man.’ ‘Really?’ Clare breathed a sigh of relief. ‘And how.’ Clare knew that feeling. After Liza she had wanted Gary desperately. On the other hand she always wanted Gary desperately. ‘I suppose that’s the difference between an amateur and a real dyke. Pity there’s not such a thing as a male brothel. I could really use one right now. Men get all the breaks when it comes to sex, don’t they?’

Because like any other small town, the gossip was inevitable since there was only so much that you can do in the peaceful little seaside town. Less than an hour later they were done with shopping at Novelty, Hazel picked two picture books with princess-themed stories, Gage got himself some thriller and mysteries books, while Bree was true to her words when she picked out some steamy books with BDSM plots all twisted into a mini series, yup, she didn't just get one. She put three in their basket. Gage raised his brow when he saw it, but Bree smiled sweetly at Gage which then made the young man at the register quickly scanned the barcode so he can put the smut books into the bag. The lanky tee

"Go back to your room before the maids start wandering the halls. I don't need the gossip reaching the wrong ears just yet. And Blaire? Don't think you're done. This was just the morning shift." I sat up, my body feeling heavy and used. My pussy felt swollen and raw, a dull ache that made it hard to move. I pulled the crisp cotton shirt over my head, the scent of Raymond’s expensive cologne filling my nose. It drowned out the smell of the sex for a second, but I could still feel the sticky warmth of his cum sliding down the insides of my thighs, trickling toward my knees in thick, white streaks that stained the expensive rug.

His powerful arms were crossed over his broad chest, and there was a very obvious, very large bulge straining against his jeans. Layla lifted her head, my juices glistening on her lips and chin. I couldn’t move as my heart was pounding hard and my pussy still throbbing. Gabriel stepped inside and closed the door behind him, locking it with a quiet click. “You two have been very bad girls,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “Listening to me fuck your mother every night… then sneaking in here to finger and lick each other’s tight little cunts like desperate little sluts. Did you think I wouldn’t notice how you look at me?”

“Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’ I gasped sharply, my head falling back as pleasure jolted through me. “Mr Blackwood… oh… yes Daddy… oh fucking god…” I moaned. He finger-fucked me roughly, curling those long digits against my G-spot while his thumb ground hard, relentless circles on my swollen clit. The wet, obscene sounds of his fingers pumping in and out filled the quiet study. He added a third finger, stretching me open as he attacked my neck with bites and sucks, marking me.

“Such a greedy little freak you’ve become for me, Sera.” He cuffed my wrists behind my back, the leather snug but not painful. Then he bent me forward over the desk, my heavy breasts pressing against the cool wood, ass presented high. A generous squirt of lube dripped between my cheeks. His thick finger circled my tight rear hole before pressing inside, stretching me slowly, deliberately. I gasped, pushing back despite myself. The fullness was strange, invasive, yet it sent sparks straight to my clit. “Easy,” he soothed, working a second finger in, scissoring gently while his other hand reached beneath me to stroke my soaked pussy. “Tonight every hole gets trained. You’re going to come until

A smile crept onto my face as I adjusted my grip on the novel, its cover barely hiding the kind of story that made my heart race. A dark, depraved mafia romance. It had a male lead who didn’t ask permission so much as demand surrender. A man who played with consent the way a composer toyed with notes—artfully, deliberately, with the kind of confidence that made my skin prickle and my thighs press together. One that was over too soon. The kind of book I devoured in a fever and now I was in need of another. Most folks wouldn’t think of the local library as a treasure trove of scandalous reads, but I knew better. The librarians were in on the secret, intentionally filling the shelves with books

He moaned throughout our intercourse, never mentioned I should slow my pace or be gentle with him. "I am, just not showing it." .. .. .. ... #TBC_ #Inspired by Mean girls #All_Rights_Owned A/N: share and invite your friends to read this book if you find it interesting. I think am getting better at writing gay hot scenes.

I will make changes after finishing my other book "His Poor Ex-wife Returns As A Billionaire" COMMENTS AND GEMS: Please kindly drop your review about this book and also help me with Gems. Your reviews help draw readers in and I will be happy to generate more beautiful and handsome readers like you! WHAT TO EXPECT: Revenge is the key point of this book. Then, Romance and Steamy moment {Sex and Obsession}. Future chapters have GAY scene and LGBTQ sub-plot! Once again, I'm happy to begin this new journey with my Returning readers who started with me with my other book and my New readers!