Kumpulan Cerita Panas Romantis Novels & Stories

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

His release hits me like a storm, his cock jerking as he empties himself inside me, his cum filling my ass until it’s dripping down my thighs. I collapse forward, my body spent, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Adrian and Dominic follow, their chests heaving as they bracket me, their hands still possessive on my skin. Adrian presses a kiss to my shoulder, his voice a rough murmur. "All ours." Dominic leans down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. "Always." The storm still rages around us, but for the first time, the marks on my collarbone don’t burn. They hum, warm and content, like they’ve finally found where they belong.

she orders with a whisper and moves even closer. Why is it so hot in here? I should shut up but…Kandy says I should speak…I will speak. “Everytime when I get hard…a-and when I touch myself, I say your name and I can’t stop” I say with a broken moan before I can stop myself and Kandy looks pleased as she leans into my space. She smells like sex and sin. “Kandy, baby…” I say her name, with my voice straining and we move closer, breathing hard and heavy, fueled by our dark confessions of lust.

With translation apps on our phones and a lot of flirty smiling, we got along just fine. Everywhere we went, we met the coolest, most interesting people. I’m sure there were some assholes in the mix, but I don’t remember them! We were too damn happy, cutting loose and seizing the day. Hannah and I also naturally had it in mind to seize some European cock. We’d already had some amazing adventures. In fact, as our train rocked along, we were sprawled out in seats opposite each other in a kind of postcoital stupor from our first few European weeks. Lush, lascivious memories swam through our heads. I knew I’d stored away sexual recollections I would hold dear for the rest of my life. In a midsiz

His warm hands on my face and his closeness set my body ablaze with my feelings for him, coupled with the soft words he was uttering. “Sandy,” he said softly and rubbed my cheekbones with his thumb. “I… After understanding what my heart is feeling… Sandy… I…” My heart hammered faster every second. Blood rushed through my body at a speed that my head started to get light. I was anxious to hear what he had to say. A part of me dreaded separation and the other part of me remained positive. “I know I’m the worst at romance, but this is me pouring my heart out.” He gulped. “Sandy… I… I love you.”

Candles flickered on the low table near the sectional soft, almost romantic. Lucas waited there in a black button-down, sleeves rolled up, looking unfairly composed. He didn’t greet me with commands this time. Instead, he crossed the room, cupped my face with both hands, and kissed me slow, deep, claiming. No rush. No games. Just heat and something dangerously close to tenderness. When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mine. “You came,” he murmured. “I always do.” My voice cracked. “Even when I know I shouldn’t.”

I shouldn’t have to care about his feelings anymore. “Want to be anywhere that I’m not,” he says, smiling amiably at me. “I get it. We’ll have plenty of forced time together during the wedding, right?” I blink. Maybe he’s figuring it out after all. “Right.” Without another word, I grab my coat and purse, and leave. The bookstore is perfection, but it seems way more crowded than a normal bookstore might be. I head to the romance section, which is impressively robust, and browse for a while. After making my purchases, I head to a coffee shop, then wander in and out of some cute little shops.

My heart felt like it was being crushed in a vise, the pain so intense I could barely breathe. Just then, my phone buzzed twice. I thought it was Ryan. But it was Katie. Katie: [Emily, my period cramps were really bad today, so Ryan gave me a ride to the hospital. Please don't get the wrong idea.] Katie: [Honestly, only insecure women feel the need to be suspicious all the time.] I stared at the screen for a few long seconds. I didn't reply. I didn't delete the messages either. So this was the emergency that had Ryan so panicked he left me stranded in the middle of a storm—period cramps. Something almost every woman goes through.