Good Steamy Romance Novels & Stories

Tom said as he stroked janice clit slowly Brook's pulse raced wildly and her pussy felt unbearably hot. She wondered if he really felt that way or if he was just saying what he thought her mother expected him to. But hearing him say that he loved her imprinted in Brook's mind in a way that made her nipples throb with heat.

She hammered down on him, her own peak tearing through her as she felt him grow and convey himself into her. Spent, she came to back, measured his jaw, and kissed him; cum overflowed from the intersection of their association. She felt little post-quake tremors as his rooster kept on siphoning into her, her pussy hungry for additional. However, she wasn't certain there would be room. The steam room entryway opened; certain they had been found, Alice recovered her jeans and hastily put them on. Dante pulled his up and blew a speedy kiss to Alice as he left. She sat on her towel; the groin of her bathing suit was soaked with cum as it moved from her.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

of hitting the horn. She was dressed in a delicious open-back low-cut red dress. She was a sight. Goddamn! My mind zoned out completely the whole drive to the restaurant. I would pilfer short glances at her. My eyes ravaged her body in a matter of milliseconds. What a woman! I thought. We walked into the restaurant, my heart pounding with anticipation and nerves. I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as she laced her hand through mine. She looked absolutely stunning, a vision in her elegant dress that perfectly accentuated her graceful curves. Tonight was meant to be special, a date unlike any other. The kind of date where I could be free to say whatever I wanted and didn't have to

She tugged at the thick hair at the nape of his neck, pulling him into her. Steam curled around them, mixing with the heat that was quickly rising between their bodies. John’s hands roamed freely over her slick, wet skin, exploring the slope of her breasts, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs. Grace responded immediately, pressing herself against him, grinding lightly, letting him feel the slick wetness between her legs through the thin film of water. “God, baby, You feel amazing,” he growled into her ear, his voice low and husky. He tilted her chin up, kissing her again, this one softer but filled with desperate need.

She moaned around his cock, pulling off just enough to whisper, “Yes… yes, I love it.” From the corner of her eye, she saw Rob slump back in his chair, defeated. “Your cock tastes so fucking good,” she added, just to twist the knife. Steve barked a laugh. “You hear that? Can’t fake that.” He let go of her head. “Come ride my face, baby. I want you looking at him when you cum.” Emma crawled up Steve’s body again, straddling his face. She faced Rob as she lowered herself onto Steve’s mouth, his hands gripping her hips tight. “This slut’s pussy is soaked,” Steve said, before Emma muffled him.

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Twenty-five men. Twenty-five stories. One thing they all have in common is desire. Some men fall for the person they were never supposed to want. A forbidden crush on a straight boss. A brother's best friend who was always off-limits. A divorce lawyer who becomes far more than a professional. A bodyguard who gets dangerously close to his client. A fake boyfriend who doesn't stay fake for long. A retired adult-film star determined to leave his past behind, until someone recognizes the man he used to be. There are also rivals who can't stand each other, roommates who discover an attraction they never expected, supposedly straight married men whose lives are turned upside

Roman “Understood Don.” Alessio said over the phone. “I'll retrieve you immediately.” “Alright.” I nodded, “As for the attackers, what is the progress?” “We’ve interrogated the ones we caught. They're completely unaffiliated with any group. They are a bunch of hired thugs Marco hired to attempt to assassinate you. They don't have much information, but sure that he hasn't amassed any group keen on complete loyalty.” he paused and added, “Alex is still dealing with them. He's not too happy about being shot in the shin.”

he whispered, his voice a seductive blend of authority and lust. I bit my lips. "I don't throw around suggestions lightly, Daddy." . As the water cascaded over us, the room filled with the heady scent of steam and desire. Dax's fingers traced patterns on my skin, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. The sensation sent delicious shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but arch into his touch. We kissed, our breaths mingling with the rhythmic noise of the shower. Lost in the dance of passion, I moaned wantonly, my hands exploring his inked body as his hands moved with purpose, exploring every curve and slit, making me all wet.