Gay Viking Romance Novels Novels & Stories

He squeezes my breasts, hard and rough, eyes on me. I hum, enjoying the feel of his hand rather than the sting, and when the pain dulls out, I get high. “Thank you, master.” I tease, flaunting my skills. He scoffs and nods, hungry eyes feast on my body. “Does your husband know you're coming home naked and coated in sperm of three bad brothers?” Vladimir questions from behind. Huh?! Sperm, yes. Naked?? As if to drive home their point, Giovanni picks up my coat and swings, giving me all the answers I need. My heart drops in my chest. Hopefully, the traffic never ends. Even if it does, I'm still in my linger…

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She’d never been an art-lover, but she was open to new things now. She ran her tongue up and down the deep groove on his left hip, kissed her way across his stomach, licked the right one. Viking’s breath was harsh now, and his erection tented his boxers away from his body. She took her time, though, letting her hot breath gently travel over his hardness through the thin material. Meanwhile, Viking was in hell. Or maybe in heaven. He couldn’t decide, and he kept changing his mind back and forth. She was the sexiest woman that he’d ever had in bed, so having her kiss him like this was like touching a tiny piece of heaven.

“Fine, get yourself a beauty after ruining my life with my mother; by the way, I'll be out. Solving this mess you created. And yes, you go ahead building up thoughts in your head. I want you to know this: I love men, I fuck men, and I take blow jobs from men. I am not straight, so whatever plans of being you have, like the very other girl I met, take them off your fucking skull; it doesn't happen, and like my life, I'd not be hard enough; I have to leave with you for a whole year! Impossible.” He slammed the door, and then I realized he had stormed out of the room already, my head in a loop while the words continued. He wasn't done; he was still the same as Zed. Erebus, the Lycan king, is ga

“Looks like someone had a big night. Girl you disappeared without a trace.” I grabbed the coffee and downed half in one go. The cold liquid shocked my system awake. “I regret everything.” Nico gasped dramatically, pressing a hand to his chest. “Gwendolyn Marie Lorne! Are you telling me you actually did…” “Yes.” I exclaimed. He wiggled his brows, “And?” “And what?” He swatted my leg through the sheets. “Was it at least good?” The memory of rough hands and hot lips flashed through my mind. My face burned.

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He did everything to win her heart. However, she chose death over loving him again. "Argh..." The sound that escaped Francis was raw, primal: a wounded animal's cry. He shoved Nora aside, staggering past the stunned guests, past the roses, and through the blinding sunlight. They reached out to stop him, but he shrugged off every hand, marching on to the manor's secluded beach. The ocean was a steely blue, the tide high, waves crashing against the shore. Francis waded into the water.

Hannah I'm highly attracted to Christian Roman. It's funny because it took four glasses of champagne for the heavy and undeniable truth to settle in my chest. But I am, whether I like him or not, and I don't. He is dark and hot, with thick muscles in the right places, that is visible even through his tux jacket. My gaze drifts over to arms on the wheel. His calloused hands are the highlight; knowing exactly what to do and how to do it. I bite down on my lower lip to keep from embarrassing myself.

he said in his prideful tone and I scowled. “Is that so?” I asked and moved even closer to Dominic and placed a quick kiss on his lips. Victor’s eyes narrowed in slits and a victorious smile stretched my lips. I placed more kisses on Dominic’s face and Victor harrumphed. Have that, you old bald egg! *************************** Avery's asthetic will coming up in I G (the_fem_ink).

Berserkers are obsessed with wood, and Viki also has a deep love for books. ‘Smut books with monsters and aliens,’ Raven groans, remembering the book Viki gave me two days ago. ’Reading about Krakens mating with a human male was—’ Raven interrupts me before I can finish. ‘Traumatic, that’s what it was.’ I snort before going to look inside the closet for a new set of sheets and a blanket. While there, I make a mental note of things Red might need once she can leave the clinic—from clothes to towels and other things females need.