Lesbianromance Novels & Stories

Then she was on me—mouth on my throat, teeth scraping, body grinding down. She rubbed her soaked cunt against mine in long, filthy strokes, clit to clit, slick mixing, the wet sounds obscenely loud. Every roll of her hips slapped our flesh together. She spanked my ass hard enough to leave heat blooming under the skin, then choked me lightly with one hand while the other kept working my tits—squeezing, pinching, rubbing her own soft, heavy breasts over mine until the friction made us both shake. “You are a demon, Lyra,” she growled against my ear, voice breaking with how hard she was fucking me with her body. “A scentless omega. And I can’t stop. I can’t fucking stop.”

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

Dominated by the three Alphas is dark, heavy, and filled with surprises. Please read the following carefully. • Strong language • Mature sensual themes in the later chapters • Intense scenes • Stalking • Obsessive and possessive behavior • Emotional manipulation and mistreatment • Coercion and controlling behavior • Betrayal • Forced proximity and captivity This is a dark LGBTQ romance. The love here is complicated and it is costly. The characters are flawed in ways that will frustrate you, unsettle you, and at certain points make you question everything you thought you wanted from a love story. That is intentional and frankly the point.

Seeing the darkened lust vivid on Leonel's eyes, Ismael raised his knees, halting at its touch with Leonel's erected cock, slowly rocking against it, Leonel moaned, placing down his lips to Ismaels. Leonel bent down after wards, slowly laying off the ropes which held there robes, throwing them off over the room, them to full nudity. Placing a kiss on every part of Ismaels body, momentarily grinding his cock against that of Ismaels, Leonel felt a string of cum drip off his cock. Ismael grabbed unto Leonel's butt, grinding intensely, squeezing his cheeks tightly, causing Leonel's groaning noises. Standing up, Leonel turned Ismael over, spreading his butt cheeks, he placed his hard cock betwee

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit lesbian sexual content, detailed descriptions of arousal and manual stimulation, discussions of watersports/urophilia, BDSM themes (domination/submission), graphic language, and taboo sexual fantasies. CHAPTER ONE Isabella studied her reflection in the rearview mirror as she pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail. She frowned.

The woman who was just sitting there in a silent protest earlier was now eating the lobster with her head lowered, as if she could not hear his conversation with Serena. Christina did not care but Ariel could not do the same. The latter felt unexpectedly furious upon seeing the adulterous couple displaying affection in public. “President Larson, Miss Garcia, a toast to everlasting happiness for the both of you!” She replaced their glasses with bigger ones before filling them to the brim. “Thanks for your wishes. I’m sure Michael and I will live happily ever after.” Serena lifted the glass to take a tiny sip. “But I’m not a good drinker so I can only take a few sips.”

When she reached around and rubbed my clit again I came a second time, harder, vision whiting out at the edges. She pulled out and unbuckled the harness with shaking hands. I turned and pushed her onto her back, then settled between her thighs and licked her open. She was dripping, the taste of her mixed with the faint chemical tang of the lube. I fucked her with my tongue and then with three fingers, curling hard, until she came with my name on her lips for the first time.

Liora needed air that didn’t taste like sex and passion. She slipped upstairs, heels clicking softly on the polished hardwood. The second floor was quieter but no less charged. Doors stood ajar, revealing glimpses of tangled bodies and low lamplight. Moans drifted down the hallway like smoke. Her thighs were still sticky from Rowan’s fingers, her body humming with leftover adrenaline and frustration. She wanted to be touched again. She also wanted to think straight for five goddamn minutes.

a few more hours passed slowly as the guest left and went home to his own hotel so kiro and I also left to go to our hotel ************ When we entered, Kiro immediately locked the door and he immediately approached and pulled me. he kissed me passionately and he helped me to undress my gown, his lips dropped to my breast and he gently sucked my breast like a child, when he finished there he immediately carried me to the bed and he separated my leg and he kissed me on my vagina like there's no tomorrow, when he stop kissing my vagina he inserted his tongue on my vagina and he twisted his tongue around it. "Ohhhh" I moaned