Lgbt Romance Novels Novels & Stories

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His hand stopped its lazy exploration of my breast. “N-no,” I stuttered, afraid I had offended him. In one smooth motion, he rolled me onto my back and settled between my spread thighs, caging me beneath his powerful body. His dark eyes burned into mine with raw intensity. “Then why don’t I show you that you are mine… and no one else’s.” --- He didn’t wait for my answer. Lord Blackwood kissed me deeply, claiming my mouth as he positioned himself at my entrance. I was still sore from last night, but the moment his thick cock pushed inside me in one long, slow stroke, pleasure overrode the ache.

His other hand slid down my neck, tracing the line of my collarbone before resting heavily on my chest, feeling the frantic, erratic thumping of my heart. Rox let out a low, guttural grunt, his pace turning savage. The thud of his hips against mine echoed loudly in the small room. He leaned down, his sweaty forehead pressing against my shoulder as he drove into me over and over. "She feels... so good, Eric. God, she's so wet."

Sweeping her hair aside, he kissed all over her back, tracing her spine with his lips. Lena arched up a little, turning her head to seek his mouth. Their lips met in a sloppy, desperate kiss, her tongue tangling with his. As she lifted, his hands slid under her to torture her boobs once more, squeezing and pinching from below, the position making her gasp into the kiss.

Glancing pointedly at Kaitlynn, I said, “And you don’t think that would jive with me because…why, again?” When she floundered for an answer, Gabby stepped in. “She’s big into romance novels.” Lifting her eyebrows meaningfully, she added, “And you know what that means, don’t you?” “It means…she likes sex?” I guessed optimistically because there was a lot of sex in those kinds of books, weren’t there? Well, great. I liked sex too. Loved it, in fact. Ergo, we should get along splendidly. “She likes romance, you buffoon,” Kaitlynn explained with an impatient sigh. “She put together the book club Gabby and I are in.”

“The new Don of that mafia family seems even more ruthless than his father. He'd swallowed up quite a few old-school clans in the past year.” “He wants their power,” I replied calmly and emotionlessly. When I met Luke's worried gaze, I smiled at him. “Let's not talk about him. It's all in the past now.” Luke did not say anything more. He just held my hand, gently and firmly. The sun shone on his body and the blueprint before me. This was our new hotel and our future together — a life no longer built on lies and betrayal, but a bright future completely within my grasp.

I grunted. Liam looked up at me with his cock which was already hard laid back and leaking against his stomach. “Yeah?” He smirked. “If I am, take me then, Ryan. I need more.” “You bet I will,” was my reply before I kissed him deeply with our tongue fighting as I ground my hip down. Our cocks began to rub together when I climbed over him. The friction was hot and slick with precum, and the friction also felt perfect. I reached between us and wrapped my hand around the both of us in order to slowly stroke both of our cocks together with a tight grip.

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

The room filled with their overlapping moans, the wet slap of skin, and the filthy sounds of my cock plunging into Gabrielle’s dripping cunt and my tongue working Lillian’s pussy. Lillian ground down harder on my face, using my tongue and nose for her pleasure. “Yes, Adrian … eat your sub’s pussy,” she moaned. Gabrielle slammed down faster, her ass rippling with every impact. “I’m gonna cum again—fuck!” Both girls shattered at almost the same time. Lillian flooded my mouth with her sweet release, grinding and trembling. Gabrielle’s pussy clamped down on my cock in powerful spasms, milking me desperately. The dual sensation was too much. I groaned loudly into Lillian’s cunt and erupted deep i

Rice herself wrote several more books in what subsequently became known as the Vampire Chronicles, some of which were later adapted for film. The vampire as a misunderstood romantic hero picked up steam in the later part of the 20th century, particularly in the United States. In 1978 Chelsea Quinn Yarbro began publishing her series of Count Saint-Germain books, the main character of which is a vampire of moral character whose bite is an erotic experience. In many tales vampires are characterized as promiscuous, their appetite for human blood paralleling their sexual appetite. In 1991 Lori Herter published Obsession, one of the first vampire novels to be categorized as romance rather than sci