Good Fantasy Romance Novels & Stories

“Oh, he likes that.” The pale witch with icy blue eyes shoves the redhead aside, her palm slamming against Damian’s chest as she kisses him. Her teeth clash against his, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth, wet and demanding. Her other hand grips his cock, her fingers twisting just enough to make him gasp into the kiss. “Mine,” she growls against his lips before pulling back, her thumb pressing against the slit of his cock, spreading the pre-cum in slow, deliberate circles. The dark-haired witch with wild curls presses against his back, her breath hot against his ear. “You’re going to take everything we give you, aren’t you?” Her fingers trace the line of his spine, dipping lower to gr

I didn't miss out the taunting,almost mocking tone of his voice but she was already in the game Kingston started She was turned to face Kingston who did not give her a second to think before giving her a fervent kiss .Her hands left her dress as she moaned into his mouth and wrapped her hands around his neck.. With Kingston the good days were few so she learnt to embrace them . Kingston guided her to the room ,I was lost in his arms to even notice, not until she was placed on the bed.He trailed kisses down to her cleavages and a desperate moan left her throat.

He kissed me on the lips towards my neck while his hand was on my breast and licked it, of all the times I had sex with other boys, you can only set my body into fire and felt a strange warmth in my body, Fabian kissed me neck and sucked it a bit so I moaned, his kiss went down to my shoulders and chest so I slowly lay down while fabian was still kissing me down, he stopped in the middle of my thigh he did not think twice to lick it and suck it over and over again. He inserted his tongue and twisted it I felt the itch so I just moaned loudly because of pleasure. I could not imagined that this is happening now gosh it’s my dream to have sex with him. I was bent down while Fabian is thrusting

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

Only Sandy could do this to my body, and I wanted more from her. I wrapped my hand around my cock and stroked a little to relieve tension while looking down at my perfect princess. She looked so ethereal, like a goddess with her hair splayed on the bed and her beautiful naked body blessing my eyes. The needy look on her face turned me on so much that I could not help but lean down and kiss her hard on her soft lips.

It was as if her imaginations were real that she forgot reality in itself. She imagined laying on the bed and Henry laying slowly on her. He kissed her passionately on the lips as she who was so lost in pleasure wrapped her hands around his neck. He then proceeded to her neck. As if studying her neck,he used his fingertips to trace her neck which sent chills all over her body. He was doing the unthinkable to her in her head. She bit her lips so as not to let out a moan until he used the tip of his tongue to trace the back of her ear and licking the outline of her ear. She couldn't resist the magical things he was doing to her as she let out a moan. He ran his fingers through her face and com

I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger. “There’s this attraction I have towards you,I don’t know how to explain it,I ….I…. just know that I want you and nothing will stop me ” he replied before kissing his way down my neck,my breasts and my stomach. .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. “You’re beautiful” I whispered, kissing her nape……..and carrying her to the bed before depositing her on it. I don’t know why it’s like a magnet, pulling me towards her.

They are best kept away from it all, we have enough to deal with, without a frantically screaming woman in the mix. I slam my fisted hand hard on the table breaking it down the middle, and the room settles down back into silence. My murderous aura causes most of the pussies in the room to quiver in fear, except for elder Gabriel, the man is made from stone. Hard and unwavering. “Please allow me to introduce Alessia of Legora.” He wouldn’t! I jump to my feet at hearing the slam of a lock opening. The heavy double doors to my right slowly creek open, revealing possibly the most breath-taking woman I have ever seen.

He broke their kiss, the groan that fell from his lips too powerful to hold on to. "Christ, that feels good," he whispered against her mouth. "Tell me your fantasy," she said. He groaned again. "You are my fantasy." Emma sighed as she moved closer to him, increasing the pressure of her gentle pull on his generous thickness. She kissed his chest, his shoulder, running her tongue slowly around his tiny nipples. He grunted as he rolled closer to her, burying his fingers deeper inside of her. She pushed his hand away, pushing him down against the mattress, watching his face as she climbed above him and ran her hands roughly over his body. She wanted to touch him everywhere, wanted to memorize ev

Your person is coming. She smiled. “Thank you.” He nodded, “Go home, young lady.” Kisha stood, then hesitated. Can I ask you something? “Of course.” Why did you stop to help me? He looked at her as though the answers were obvious. “Because you needed help.” Nothing more. No price, no expectation, no demand, just kindness. Kisha’s eyes filled again. She understood then. That was what Morgan had given her. That was what she had been searching for. Love that didn’t come with a contract, care that didn’t have conditions and a place where she didn’t have to perform to deserve belonging.