Gay Novels Romance Novels & Stories

It is so disgusting to be her mate, and I badly want to reject her, but as a playboy, it was important to fuck her holes to my taste first before that. The moment I smelled her scent and saw the maid as my mate, I was really angry. I don't want a mate yet, not to mention a poor thing like her. I am still young and need to enjoy my life. The girl I called my girlfriend is just a new catch from this city. She is nothing but another girl to use and dump. The maid who turned out to be my mate was someone I wanted to lure to my bed using the rejection threat, but it seemed not to be working on her.

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

Life wasn't fair, Nessa’s gossip wasn't fair and she was going to pay for it, my attraction to her wasn't fair, nothing in life was. “I know.” My thumb swept across her cheekbone, slowly. “But you’re stronger than they are. You’ve always been stronger.” And I hoped with all my heart that should remain stronger for a little more time. Her breathing went ragged. She didn’t move away and didn’t even blink. The air between us suddenly turned sharp, dangerous. Her lips parted, and my gaze dropped before I could stop it. God, she was close so fucking close enough that if I leaned in, I’d be kissing her like ice dreamt of all day, all weekend.

I rolled my eyes and leaned back against my chair. “Oh man, she gave you a typical book that women like to read” “Cheesy romance?” I shuddered. Gabriel laughed slightly, jutting the book in my direction. “Don't ever say that to a woman's face” “What? They don't like being told that?” “They treasure this type of…words on papers…” he started turning the book again like it was something interesting. “” It's full of vulgar…words and scenes” I shuddered slightly.

“Please what, sweet girl? Tell us what you want.” Sansa shook her head, unable to form words, her body wracked with tremors. Her clit throbbed, a furious pulse under their combined ministrations. She could feel the pre-cum slicking her inner thighs, a testament to her desperate arousal. Bailey’s tongue flicked out, tracing the outline of Sansa’s mouth, then slipped inside, meeting Sansa’s own tongue in a slow, sensual dance. Their mouths met, a hungry, open-mouthed kiss. Bailey’s tongue explored every crevice, sucking gently, drawing out a soft moan from Sansa. The exchange of saliva was primal, intimate, a merging of their very beings. Sansa’s hands fisted in Bailey’s hair, pulling her clos

And I hated even more that I was about to come to the sound of him destroying someone else. It had been over two years since I’d had good sex. Actually good sex. The kind that leaves you sore, satisfied, and walking funny the next day. My last decent lay was with Marcus, and even he eventually turned vanilla and boring, finishing in under five minutes before rolling over to check his phone. After him, it was a string of disappointments; selfish guys, premature finishers, and one who asked if I could ‘moan quieter’ because he had an early meeting.

My first gay fuck was a rape and my sexual later experience aside from girls was my own masturbation. "Come on. I know you look always at me and I do listen each time you masturbate" He demanded again making me heave a sigh. He knows I always masturbate? Breaking a slow sigh, I asked "Are you... Are you gay?" He smiled. "You have a nice body and big cock for my liking. Even a straight guy will want to suck you" Diary, I can't explain the euphoria that lit up my mind. His compliment was like drums of joy and a smile crept up my face. "Why did you always snub me then?"

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Angelo’s thrusts become more violent, fiercer, deeper, and faster, setting my body on fire. “I… Love… You… So… Much… Carla…” Angelo’s words float into my ears, and I feel his body jerking on top of me. I grab him for a firm hug, allowing him to revel in the sweet sensation of having a release for the umpteenth time-just like me. “I’m sorry for not giving you a proper honeymoon, my love. I promise to make it up to you, okay?” Angelo kisses my lips tenderly, and I feel his cock go weak in my pussy. I am not scared of falling asleep with such a huge dragon inside me because I am certain the dragon also needs to rest now.

I said with more confidence. "With face it is" "Thanks" "What is your story about anyway?" he leaned closer to the table and put his arms on it. "It's a romance novel and I would like to refer to it as such. Despite the pornographic details on it. It's a story of a bad boy falling for an innocent and fragile girl. He's a wild spirit and she is conservative... two opposites attract" I giggled and I didn't even know why. "They have sex like crazy in every position I could think of, anywhere and every time they meet" I kept giggling like a little girl and he smiled like he enjoyed our conversation. That was good...