Hot Desi Gay Romance Novels & Stories

"But I like it." I stepped back and I leaned arching my spine and pushing my breasts out, knowing he had a perfect view of my cleavage. "I'm not teasing, Damien," I said, my voice steady and sure. "I want you. I want you to see me, to touch me, to take me right here on this desk." "I'm your sister's husband" he tried to reason but I pulled him closer and made my breast bounced again. His eyes roamed over my body, "Your lips," he said, his voice a growl. "That red lipstick... it's driving me crazy."

He was already there, leaning against the desk in a black shirt, looking powerful and dangerously handsome. “Lock the door, Emily,” he said, his voice echoing slightly in the big hall. The moment the lock clicked, he crossed the room in a few strides and pulled me into a deep, possessive kiss. His hands roamed over my body hungrily — squeezing my breasts, grabbing my ass, sliding under my skirt. “You’ve been such a good girl these past two weeks,” he murmured against my lips. “Always wet and ready for me. Have you been thinking about my cock all day?”

Elena lay sprawled on the worn leather couch, her body a slick, trembling mess of sweat and cum, sandwiched between Jax and Rico. Her chest heaved with ragged breaths, the afterglow of her orgasms still pulsing through her veins like electric currents. Jax's cum dried in sticky trails across her tits, while Rico's load leaked slowly from her pussy, a warm trickle that made her thighs quiver every time she shifted.

Looking into my eyes, his voice broke with huskiness, “These one or two bottles can’t do anything to me. Didn’t you see how easily I defeated Dave?” His face was slightly near to me, fanning his hot breath against my cheeks. His manly scent mixed with the rich and intoxicating scent of alcohol. His eyes brimmed with tenderness and passion. I nodded my head, suppressing my rapid heartbeats. Leaning closer, Keir gently rubbed his thumb over my lips to wipe away the remains of my dark lipstick as he demanded in his husky voice, “Where is my reward, Babygirl?” “What reward? Aren’t we going to return now?”

Alonso growls. He starts to move, slowly at first and then his thrusts become fast and urgent. I wrap my arms around him, meeting him thrust for thrust. Our hips clash, the sound of wet skin slapping filling the room. It doesn't take long for me to explode and Alonso follows, coming inside me. His sperms shoot inside my pussy, coating my walls and I groan in satisfaction. Alonso pulls out, a mixture of our juices dripping from his cock. " We were supposed to go to the beach. "

He told her about the loneliness of wealth, the way people always wanted something from him, the way he had stopped believing anyone could see past his money and his name. "Until you," he said. "Until me," she agreed. "I'm not an easy man, Avery. I'm controlling and possessive and I don't know how to do things halfway. If you stay with me, I'm going to want all of you. Every part. Every thought. Every breath." She cupped his face in her hands. "Good. Because I want all of you too." He kissed her then, deep and slow, and she felt the promise in it.

Trying to adjust to what was going on, I felt myself being turned and pushed against the wall. "Hey there Desi." I heard the voice of that guy from the club. Looking up, I was shocked to see that it was James, my ex from after Ted and I broke things off. He was the only one who called me Desi and I hated that. He was not the best and always made me do things I did not want to, since I would not sleep with him. "Get away from me!" I pushed him back. "There's my feisty girl I missed so much." He smirked as he moved back close to me, putting his hands on the wall, trapping me there.

No secrets, no pressure, just trust and desire and the willingness to keep exploring. Lucas’s hand slid higher on my thigh as the conversation turned from words to touch. Ryan’s fingers traced the line of my collarbone. I set my mug aside and turned to Lucas first, kissing him with slow, deliberate hunger. His tongue moved against mine while Ryan’s hand slipped under the t-shirt to cup my breast. “Do you guys ever get tired?” I teased. “Not when a hottie like this is in the room,” Lucas said. “That's right,” Ryan said.

POV: Alex “I’m in love with your cock, baby. I can’t go back to your father after this,” Elena confessed as she pulled me into the master bedroom that night, her voice shaking with raw need. She shut the door and locked it, then turned to face me completely naked, her heavy DD tits heaving with every breath. I stepped closer and kissed her hard. She melted against me, hands roaming my chest before dropping to free my cock. “I fell for it the moment I felt how much bigger you are. Now I’m obsessed. This is the only dick I want inside me.”