Good Steamy Romance Novels & Stories

Cute. I take a slow drag from my cigarette, letting the smoke curl between my lips before exhaling in his direction. “You’re staring,” I say, my voice low, amused. “Either buy me a drink or put your money where your mouth is.” Roman’s fingers tap against the glass of bourbon in front of him, slow and deliberate, like he’s counting the seconds until he gets what he wants. “I’ve got a better idea.” His voice is rough, the kind of gravel that promises friction. “Race me right now at the Canyon roads.”

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.

, I said, giving him my best smile. He grabbed me towards him, pulling me to his lips, as we kissed passionately, my pussy notifying me that it was good to go again. "You should rest", I teased while pulling away from the kiss. He didn't reply, he was looking at me with lust in his eyes. He desired me... I kissed him again, my hands resting on his cock. I slowly kneaded it back to life as I stroked it. It grew semi hard. "You're so fucking sexy", he panted as we broke the kiss. I mounted his cock without warning.

Steam swallowed everything but skin. “Turn around,” he said. I did. He kissed me, patient for ten seconds, then suddenly starved. His hands mapped my waist like they were confirming I was real. He lifted my thigh and pinned me to the tile, water drumming our shoulders. When he pushed inside me, I gasped into his mouth and grabbed his neck to stay where he wanted me. The slide was deep and slow, no rush, no warning. He held there, breath catching, eyes on mine.

I felt a rush of liquid heat flood out of me, soaking his cock, dripping down his balls. It felt like a faucet had been turned on inside me, a continuous, uncontrollable stream that made the slide of his dick impossibly wet and loud. I couldn't see it, but I felt the hot, slick mess spreading instantly, coating us both, making the room smell more like sex. Aaron's hips stilled, but his dick throbbed, pulsing against my clenching walls. He collapsed forward, his chest crushing my breasts, his weight pinning me to the mattress.

I thought that we were going to take our time, but it appeared that our passions had other ideas. “Daisy, your pussy is taking my cock. I can feel you massaging the length and the heat is just about the damnedest thing that I’ve ever felt.” He moved back, until the head was popping free, before burying himself in one long thrust. “Yes… Yes… Gabriel… Yes.” I was pushing on his ass to get maximum penetration and I was watching the sweat that he was now dripping down on to my own body. The cool drops gave me a moment of reprieve from the heat that was burning between us. “I love it and I’ve never met a man that is able to read my body signals like you do.”

He buried himself deep and came, flooding my pussy with hot, thick cum. We stayed locked together for a moment, breathing heavily. He kissed me again, slower this time. “You’re going to get me fired,” he whispered with a small laugh. I smiled against his lips. “Worth it.” He helped me fix my dress. His cum was already starting to leak down my thigh. As we stepped out of the stall, I looked at him. “Same time tomorrow?” I asked. Ryan’s eyes darkened with lust. “Same time tomorrow.” I walked out of the restaurant with a secret smile, feeling his cum slowly dripping down my leg as I headed home.

“But I am going to be in control. Do you understand?” Jamie nodded quickly, already feeling herself getting wet. “Use your words,” Lena commanded softly. “Yes… I understand.” Lena’s smile was pure sin. “Good girl.” Then she kissed her. The kiss wasn’t gentle. It was hungry, demanding, and full of years of pent-up tension. Lena’s tongue swept into Jamie’s mouth, claiming her completely. Jamie moaned into the kiss, her hands fisting in Lena’s top. Lena pressed her thigh between Jamie’s legs, applying delicious pressure right where she needed it.

Rhema gasped, her legs automatically parting to accommodate him. "Mmm... you're bold coming here," Damien murmured, his hands sliding up her thighs, pushing the pencil skirt upward. "You told me to come," she breathed, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "I did. And now that you're here, I find myself completely unable to focus on my quarterly reports." He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Do you have any idea how distracting you are?" "Is that a complaint, Mr. Sterling?" "It's an observation," he growled. He shifted his weight, pressing his hardness against her center. "And an invitation."

She said giving me a sternly look. I hate it whenever she does that, but then after much corrections she still didn't change. I got tired of it, and let her be. "OK bye guys." I said as I stood up and make my way towards the door. "Oh and yeah, Kelvin, I will give you a call, and don't you worry, I will make sure to pay your fees before your exams." I said and the dashed out quickly in a hurry to meet up with Sammy. The excitement on my face was evident, my love for Sammy was one I could never explain. How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate.