Good Steamy Romance Novels & Stories

He just smiled and then his fingers moved faster, rubbing my clit in quick, firm strokes that sent waves of pleasure through me. I moaned and pushed my hips against his hand, chasing the feeling that was building inside me. I was so close, right on the edge. "Please, Dante, let me cum,” I begged, my voice shaking. "I need to come." And then he stopped. He pulled his hand away completely, leaving me empty and aching. I almost cried from the need, my body trembling with frustration. He leaned forward, his face close to mine, and whispered in my ear. "Good girls earn it." I stared at him, my breath caught in my throat, my body screaming for a release he had just denied me.

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

Sony moaned, her hands tangling in his hair as she kissed him back with equal fervor. They stumbled towards the locker room, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, tearing at clothes in their haste to be naked. As they reached the showers, Subham pushed Sony against the wall, his hands gripping her thighs as he lifted her up. Sony wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his hard cock pressing against her. "Fuck me," she gasped, her nails raking down his back. "Fuck me hard." Subham didn't need to be told twice. He thrust into her, filling her completely, and Sony cried out, her head falling back against the wall. He pounded into her, his hips slamming against hers, the sound of the

I moaned lustily when I felt Steve gently kiss my inner thigh, his rough stubble tickling me there too as he worked his way towards my pussy. I pushed my sex towards him when I felt his hot breath on my lips, but he pulled back, teasing me, leaving me desperately wanting more as he mirrored his kisses on my other inner thigh and made my legs quiver. Once more I felt his hot breath on my pussy and I ran my fingers through his short hair, pulling his face against me and feeling his skilled tongue gently parting my lips to sample the flavour of my honeypot. Steve moaned like I was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted and his deep voice vibrated through the folds of my sex, stimulating my c

Ava's POV Liam’s cum is still oozing from my ass, warm and thick, sliding down to mix with the slick mess between my thighs. My pussy still pulsing from Liam's last thrust. A stair groans, slow and deliberate. Ethan steps into the glow, flannel hanging open, chest glistening with sweat. Our gazes lock, his burning into mine with sinful promises. “Fuuuck, Ava…what the hell…” he rasps, voice low and cracked, like gravel dragged over velvet.

They slipped in together, towels loose around their waists, cocks already stirring again under the pretense of “just cleaning up.” Hot water cascaded over them. Steam rose thick and fast. Ryan backed Jake against the cool tile, kissing him deeper this time, slow, filthy, tongues sliding together while hands roamed. Ryan dropped to his knees again under the spray, sucking Jake until he was throbbing and leaking, then stood and turned, bracing both hands on the wall, ass presented. “Want you inside,” Ryan said, voice echoing off the tiles. “Bare. Just us. Right now.”

His body drove into mine with each stroke while his balls pressed against me rhythmically. I pushed back to meet every thrust and savored the way he dominated the moment. The steam made the air heavy and hot around us. I reached one hand behind me to grip his thigh and encourage him further. Holland answered by sliding one hand around to cup my breast and roll the nipple between his fingers. The combination kept my arousal burning strong even after the first climax.

Ready And Wet For My Step daddy 7 The rest of the day passed in a haze of stolen touches and heated glances. After the emotional intensity in the shower, Dean and I couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We fucked again on the couch, slow and deep while some forgotten movie played in the background. Then once more in the laundry room when I went to throw our cum-stained sheets in the washer. Each time he filled me, whispering filthy praises and soft reassurances that made my heart ache just as much as my body throbbed.

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

Kimmie groaned as her orgasm came crashing and she felt like she was on cloud nine. Whimpering softly as his thrusts slowed and he grunted, pulling out of her protesting pussy. Something warm and sticky poured all over her stomach, definitely spurts of his cum.