Good Gay Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Silver takes my hand. You want to know what sucks? Being gay in high school, being surrounded by hot guys you can never look at because looking is just as bad as assuming one's gay. Then you end up like me at a party 4 shots in and I can't help it, fuck I want one... a guy I mean, I'm surrounded.

As I blew out the candles on my cake, I made a silent wish, one that I had been longing for since I first noticed the changes in my body and my desires. I wanted Garrett Hartley, my father's best friend, to take my innocence and make this birthday unforgettable. Garrett, with his chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes, was the epitome of a silver fox. He was a successful CEO, always dressed in tailored suits that accentuated his broad shoulders and lean physique. I had known him for years, but it was only recently that I began to see him in a different light. The way his eyes seemed to linger on my curves whenever he visited, the subtle flirty comments he made—it all fueled my growing lust.

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

he demanded, slamming inside her in one brutal thrust, stretching her walls around his girth. “All yours, daddy,” Nova gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her completely. “I love how that pussy just fucking eats up my dick,” he panted, pulling back and slamming in again, the wet sounds of their joining filling the room. “Smells so sweet, tastes even better. Gonna breed this tight hole tonight.” “Oh, my God! Fuck! daddy, that feels so good,” she moaned, her body rocking with each powerful stroke. “How am I doing, sweetie?” Adam taunted, grinding deep. “I'm so fucking good at ruining you, ain’t I?”

My eyes fluttered shut as the sensation sent a shiver through me, settling low in my stomach and making warmth spread through my body. “Anyone,” I swallowed, forcing the word out. His free hand came up to cup my breast. He squeezed my hardened nipple with a mix of roughness and care before rubbing slow circles around it. My lips parted as a moan slipped out. God, it felt so good with him. With Lee, it had always been average, but with him, it was different. Good different. Why the hell was he making me feel this way? “Let's try something crazy, kitty,” he growled against my neck.

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

"Language, Elena. I think you need to be filled up until you can't say another goddamn word." He guided himself into her mouth, his hands gripping her head to set the pace. Elena took him greedily, her throat opening up to accommodate his thickness, while Roman continued to devour her from below. The sensory overload was total-the taste of Jax, the friction of Roman's tongue, and the overwhelming scent of aroused male musk. Roman shifted, his eyes locked on Jax. The rivalry was still there, but it had morphed into a shared, focused obsession. He positioned his cock at her pussy, the dark, swollen head of it stretching her open.

I had hit him and I deserved every punishment he wanted to dish out on me. My eyes were glossy, tingling at the edges even as I tried to keep them open, to feed my eyes what the sight that may last me a lifetime when, Jonathan's cock slipped out and he placed Gerald down gently. I watched in lustful fascination as his prolapse pushed out and went back in, making a wet sound and his hole gaped so wide. My cock trembled that I held it so hard, this was beyond hot, this was sinfully erotic. Aaron and Max closed in on him. My heart raced as I watched Aaron get on the floor and Gerald was pulled to sit on his cock.

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

Warning: This book series has lots of steamy scenes and you are in for a hot thrilling ride. Blurb “I will mark every inch of your body, gag and pin you while filling you up with my c*m and watching you writhe in pleasure under me. Something I am sure that loser could never do.” He smirked. ** ** ** Still reeling from the humiliation of a horrible break up from her ex and her parents’ divorce, Isadora Kingsford decides to stay with her best friend over the holidays just to get over the hurt however what she didn't prepare for was lusting after Tristan Kavanaugh—her best friend’s sinfully attractive father.