Great Romance For Adults Novels & Stories

They were her bosses, married, older. But the wine, their confidence—it felt right. "Yeah," she whispered. "Fuck yes."Lena's mouth crashed onto hers, hungry and demanding. Soft lips parted, tongues tangling in a wet, sloppy kiss that tasted of wine and lust. Emily moaned into it, hands gripping Lena's hips. Strong hands—Jake's—slid around her waist from behind, palming her tits through the tank. He pinched her nipples hard, rolling them until she arched back against his rock-hard bulge."Goddamn, these tits are perfect," Jake growled against her ear, nipping the lobe. "Gonna suck them raw later." Lena broke the kiss, trailing bites down Emily's neck while tugging her tank up and off. Cool air

The same girl who does unspeakable things in fitting rooms and goes into public bathrooms to fool around with Rafe Fontaine. Rafe. Oh, God. For a moment I'd managed to forget about that whole mess. I glance over at Roman. He's walked to the far end of the room and is speaking sternly into his phone, clearly frustrated. I'm not sure whether I should be here for this - though the snippets of conversation I hear aren't particularly juicy. He appears to be arguing about some sort of contract terms. I try not to listen. Try not to notice the way his arms tense beneath his shirt, or how rigid his back has gone. In his frustration, it's easy to see the true power of his body, and I find myself imag

"You're still young and may not fully understand the entertainment industry. Who watches art films these days? "Investing in his script would be a waste of money. Nowadays, everyone loves popular stars and light-hearted romantic stories. "At Starshine Entertainment, we excel in this area. Instead of throwing your money away, why not invest in my urban romance drama? It has a low budget, and we've even cast some of the hottest—" "Are you lecturing me?" Hannah coldly interrupted him. Henry's speech was cut off abruptly. Despite her age, Hannah exuded an intimidating air that left him momentarily stunned, and he dared not push further.

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.

threatened Rena. "Jade, you want to sleep with me, right?" Romeo's head was dizzy. The perverted wolf rebelled because his lover tempted him. "Until when?" sighed Romeo resignedly. "Until we return to Germany." "No! That's not called a honeymoon. Honeymoon, we have to have sex so that we are happy. Channeling all the passionate desires!" Romeo's correction. "It's not a honeymoon, but a full moon. You feel how it feels." Rena didn't care about Romeo, who had gone to great lengths to persuade her to return.

Raising a slight brow, Zivon replied, “Interested in watching an adult film…?” “O-of course, not…! I just want to watch a romance movie with you, and though I’d love to watch it with the kids, I don’t want them seeing any kissing scenes…” grumbled Xavia who had always found it awkward when she saw such scenes as a child. Chuckling in response, Zivon replied, “I see… Are you sure I can’t change your mind? To watch an erotica instead, that is… After all, you did say that I did a poor job in pleasing you, so maybe this can be our chance to learn together…”

I’ve been fantasizing about him since our evening and knowing he’s my boss isn’t going to make it easy for me. “So? Our boss is handsome.” Roxanne takes me out of my erotic moment, I look at her. “What?” “Mr. Carter, is he handsome?” “He is downright sexy you mean?” “Are you still not going to fantasize about him?” “Too late, I’m already fantasizing about him,” I whispered.

Bethel smiled and stood up and immediately, he kissed her- a snogging kiss. "You look good" he said almost in a whisper and she blushed. "Thanks. And you look...as charming as ever" she also said and he chuckles and pecked her on the cheek. They turned and saw the kids staring at them. Oh - no. "Okay; come on, come on. We have a wedding to attend" Ryan said hastily and headed for the door and Bethel and the children chuckled and followed. * * * "Nicole Williams, do you take Michael Peterson to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love and to hold, for better for worse, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?" The priest announced as Nicole stood face to face with her charming groom

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"

All that was left was the porcelain white skin of her small boobs that Edward was straining to see. He leaned back and sighed when Grace stood up straight to kiss me on the lips. Two pairs of tits were grinding against each other. "Wow," he muttered as his favorite po*no subgenre: interracial lesbian played out in front of him. "Wow, wow, wow." "Look, daddy," Grace said. She glanced at me. "Can I call him 'daddy,' too?" She didn't wait for an answer. "Look at us kiss, daddy," she said. And she slithered her tongue into my mouth. We wrapped our arms around each other, our chests smooched together, and we moaned loudly and exaggeratedly as we French-kissed.