Lesbian Romance Novels & Stories

But here, I see Sodom, and it looks like Sodom would be good if my body would be explored the way those ladies were exploring each other’s body. “You saw them, right?” she asked. I shook my head. I didn’t want to say much, because I fear she might ask me to do the same with her. But doing the same with her in the privacy of my room would be good because no one would see us, coupled with the fact that I have not had sex for three whole years, and going lesbian is safer than getting a dick. “They don’t like doing same with me, even if I ask them to help me out, but you said you would be here for me whenever I need you.” She said, rolled out of bed and made towards me.

There, she has a one-night stand with a guy who, surprise, happens to be the son of her dad's new fiancée. As Elissa navigates this unexpected romance, she grapples with family secrets and her own feelings. Will she be able to handle the complications that come with this forbidden love, or will everything fall apart? Join Elissa on a journey of love, surprises, and family drama as she discovers the twists life has in store.

he said firmly, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me back against his chest. “Your Majesty—” “Do you think so little of yourself?” His voice was quiet but hard. “Do you think I wasn’t serious? That I only used you?” His arm tightened slightly. “You are the only woman I see myself spending my life with.” He turned my face toward his. “I meant every word. I intend to make you my wife.” He pressed a soft kiss between my brows. “Your Majesty, it’s not that,” I said, still trying to create some distance even as his hold remained steady. “I’m human. You’re a werewolf. This can’t work because of the laws between our kinds.”

"Clothing optional?' Louisa asked, with a smirk. And she pulled her t-shirt straight over her head, damn she was cute and so fuckable... And so it was...some scenes I remember from that lost weekend... ... The girls' bodies are stretched across the bed, they're kissing deeply in a 'lesbian' embrace, their legs wide open, Jake and I are fucking them from opposite sides, then swapping around, his thick seven inches stretching my wife's cunt, my long nine inches penetrating his wife deeper than she'd ever been plumbed.. ...

She reached down and ripped the condom off my cock, tossing the used plastic into the trash. "The rubber is over," she whispered, her eyes dark. "From now on, I want to feel everything. I want your heat, Leo. I want you to mark me." She shoved me onto my back again, but this time she pulled my legs up, draping them over her shoulders in a deep missionary position. Without the barrier of the latex, the sensation was overwhelming. I felt the velvet softness of her interior, the way she seemed to melt around me. I began to thrust, my hips moving with a primal urgency. I wasn't just a fan anymore; I was a man possessed by the goddess beneath me. I drove myself into her, my cock hitting deep, fin

I explained nervously before meeting her crystal eyes "Why do you ask?" "Because I really want to kiss you right now." She stated, her voice wavering slightly My eyes went wide and I felt my palms beginning to sweat "Then do it." I didn't even recognize my own voice in the moment but before I could fully process what I had said her lips were on mine. It was a short, sweet kiss that sent an unfamiliar warmth throughout me. In an instant every confusing moment of my young love life made complete sense, I Teagan Miller was undeniably gay. Yes a full blown lesbian, you know the type that likes girls and often does something stupid like kiss their childhood bestfriend.

I shook my head and she kiss me passionately. "You need to be punished, my love." She whispered again licking my neck. "For what?" I asked her. "For the lies," she smirked I rolled my eyes, "Okay fine My King punished your slave," I sexily said which makes her lick her lips. "As you wish," She smirks jeez how can this Lesbian be so handsome at this point? "Ah!" I scream in pain when she slaps my left butt cheek she even grips it, making me open my mouth in pain She was looking at me with desire and lust.

I rasped, and she nodded, listening attentively. I smiled and flipped the astrayed strand of her hair off her face, holding her cheeks gently while she blinked those glistening eyes. "What should I do for you?" She murmured, and I shrugged, clicking my tongue. "This girl is my fated mate. I don't want to reject her when I haven't tasted her pussy. If you're able to get her to my bed before the night party, I will consider making you my Luna." I stated bluntly, and she flinched, fluttering her eyes and letting out sharp breaths.

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

"You won't get there for 8 more hours." Rose smiled, and dreamed Of a strange woman, with violet eyes, dark skin like cinnamon, a small chest whose nipples were brown like syrup, and fangs. She dreamed of kissing this siren - a vampire? A lamia? An Aswang Queen. The dream girl wore a silver starlet crystal crown, delicate as fine bone China. And the mountains burned beneath her, a poison garden of baby bones. "I am what you seek, Rose Smith," the treacherous dream girl said.