Good Steamy Romance Novels & Stories

Under the spray he washes me gentle, fingers sliding through the mess between my legs, thumb circling my clit until I come again against the tile. Later, wrapped in his towel, hair dripping, I steal his phone and film a quick clip, me on my knees in the steam, licking our mixed cum off his wedding ring finger while he records from above. I post it to the secret group with the caption, winner takes all 🏆💦 pot’s closed, boys. Daddy cashed in. By morning the trailer smells like sex and coffee. Ray’s already hard again, bending me over the kitchen counter while the biscuits burn.

She was almost grasping to breathe until she felt something hot come out of his d*ck. "Swallow that sh*t," ordered Carlo, which Tricia immediately obeyed. He sighed, eyes shut, thinking about how unbelievably good it felt. After cumming, Carlo ordered her to lick his b*lls before undressing her whole body. He kissed Tricia's mouth, and tasted his own cum. He romanticized her like crazy, biting and licking her, and he could not control his tongue from tasting her body.

The steam, the heat, the fullness—it was overwhelming. "I love you," Aiden said, his voice breaking slightly. "I love you so much. I would burn the world for you." "I love you too, Sir," Julian moaned, pushing back against him, taking him deeper. Aiden thrust deep, grinding against Julian’s prostate with a deliberate, torturous slowness. Julian cried out, his fingers scrabbling uselessly against the wet wall. "I'm close... please..." "Come for me, Julian," Aiden commanded.

“It’s so much… feels good.” “You’re doing perfect,” Cas praised, kissing my neck. “Such a good girl for us.” Damien slowed, holding me still. “You ready for both of us, baby? Double stuffed?” I nodded frantically, beyond words. Cas positioned behind me. Damien held my cheeks spread as Cas pushed in slowly—inch by thick inch into my ass. The burn melted into pleasure. “Fuck!” I cried out, full in a way I’d never been. “You’re both so deep.”

His eyes are darkened by shadows and lust, and I spread my legs apart, giving him enough room to fit his tall frame between my legs. “You’re so fucking hot, Heidi,” he tells me, starting to slide his boxers down his legs. I watch him, swallowing hard as I wait for him to finally get rid of all the layers of clothing and get back to me. The whole scene is so sexy and effortlessly arousing that I can’t recognize myself and my dirty thoughts. It feels like a scene straight out of one of those steamy romance books I like reading so much. Having read so many of them is coming in handy right now. Otherise, I’d have no idea what to do to make Cal feel as good as he’s making me feel. I don’t want to

[Alright everyone, I am officially putting my morals on hold. Forget the original couple. From now on, if there is anything steamy, I am consuming it. No crumbs left behind.] [I don't like pure romance stories! Give me something special!] [HAHAHAHA! What are you talking about?!] [Great! It's a hot couple! We're saved!] [How did the plot turn out like this? Whatever! I'm going to enjoy it first!] The next morning, I stared at the mirror with two dark circles and swollen lips.

CONTENT: Threesome, lesbian, sixty-nine, face sitting, blow jobs, pussy licking, jerk off, fingering, titty sucking, oral. Summary: May, late twenties. She's on her way home from work when her car breaks down. But then a couple picks her up to give her a lift home. Rose and Tom, late twenties couple. They give May a lift home and she invites them in. When they get inside, Rose makes a move on May. They get down to it while Tom watches, and then Tom joins in as well.

"She feels... so good, Eric. God, she's so wet." "Ah... ah, Rox!" I cried out, my hands flying up to grip his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin. The friction was unbearable in the best way, sparking a fire that tore straight through my lower belly. I arched my back, throwing my hips up to meet every deep, punishing thrust. "More... please, harder..." "Look at her, Eric," Rox panted, his breath hot against my skin as he kept up the merciless rhythm. "Look how she takes it."

"Try me." Before I could say anything, he leaned in and kissed that exact spot. It started soft, then he sucked lightly, his tongue brushing my skin. A small moan slipped out of me. It felt way too good. He pulled back after a few seconds, admiring his work with a satisfied smirk. "There. A nice little mark. Looks good on you." I touched the spot, feeling the warmth. "You're trouble, Asher." "The best kind," he said, voice lower now. His eyes had darkened, staring at my lips like he wanted to devour me. The vibe between us shifted. Our casual hockey conversation got intense really quick. Asher's hand moved to my waist, drawing me in.

Fired up, she continued. Her hands worked my balls gently while her tongue swirled around my tip. Again, her throat opened up to give me a deep throat. My breath was heavy, my grip on her tightened, then…..I felt it. With a whimper, I felt myself explode in climax, jerking everything into her mouth. Fuck! That was good. Kassie scrambled to her feet and began her flash exit. “I love you, baby.” Again, I perfectly understood why I had said it before. No one gives better head than that little pretty thing.