Novel & Cerita Lgbtq Romance Books For Adults

After a five-second condom pause, the tip of his dick is up against my folds, pressing in, sliding up and down to get slippery, and then pressing into me again. I can’t see him. All I can see are pillows and the headboard. I’m already sweating and trembling, just over the idea of him taking me this way. I love that he just grabs control and tells me what’s going to happen. I’ve never been with a guy like that. Every other experience has been fumbling around in the dark with a guy I could care less about and me calling way too many of the shots. A feeling of my body stretching uncomfortably pulls me back into the

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

Attached to a rope chain, it hung in the valley between Callista's large breasts. Since she had begun to explore her new sexual freedom after almost twenty years of marriage, Gabrielle had developed no small fascination with both alternate lifestyles and sexual adventures. So far, having spent the night with a man almost young enough to be her son had been the most daring of her erotic adventures. That fascination had extended to lesbianism and bisexuality, two subjects which were barely discussed the last time she was single. So far, her interests in the topics hadn't extended beyond the theoretical. Not including of course, her active imagination. An imagination that Gabrielle was sure at

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

she groaned instead, her thighs clamping over my head. “Shhh, let your neice eat you out” I heard Dave’s cracked voice. My hands parted her legs as she stood, slightly squatting. I kissed her thighs gently, nibbling the skin and inhaling her scent. Without further hesitation, I swiped my tongue across her wet slit just as she had done to me. “Ahn, Lena” she hissed, jumping away from my touch. I swallowed her juices and wrapped my hand around her thighs, holding her in place as I licked across her slit over and over again.

I had hit him and I deserved every punishment he wanted to dish out on me. My eyes were glossy, tingling at the edges even as I tried to keep them open, to feed my eyes what the sight that may last me a lifetime when, Jonathan's cock slipped out and he placed Gerald down gently. I watched in lustful fascination as his prolapse pushed out and went back in, making a wet sound and his hole gaped so wide. My cock trembled that I held it so hard, this was beyond hot, this was sinfully erotic. Aaron and Max closed in on him. My heart raced as I watched Aaron get on the floor and Gerald was pulled to sit on his cock.

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I reached for the small bottle of lube on my bedside table, poured a generous amount onto my palm, and wrapped my hand around myself. I sighed deeply as the cool lube met my hot skin. Slowly, I started stroking — long, firm strokes from base to tip, twisting my wrist just right at the head. The wet, slick sounds mixed perfectly with Nyla’s recorded moans. “Fuck… listen to you,” I groaned under my breath, eyes locked on her smiling face on my screen. “Such a good girl… moaning so pretty for me.”

They will be mentioned and you will definitely see them again, but their main story will be a completely different one. I hope you guys will enjoy The Kingpin's Obsession as much as I'm currently enjoying writing it...well, it's kinda a dark romance, so there's also a lot of trauma involved...but I hope you guys will like it just as much as you like Kim and Kit! Thank you once again for being so supportive of my LGBTQ+ stories and I hope you guys love reading them as much as I'm loving writing them! Thanks and happy reading! Lovage!!!!

Damien stayed buried deep inside me, his thick cock stretching me perfectly. The candles around the room flickered faster, as if the air itself was breathing with us. Damien silver eyes glowed brighter in the dim light, almost like moonlight trapped inside them. He didn’t move right away. He just looked down at me, one hand gently brushing hair from my face. “You feel it, don’t you?” he whispered. “The house… it’s alive tonight.” I could only nod. My body felt electric. Every slow pulse of his cock inside me sent ripples of pleasure through my core. It wasn’t just sex. It felt like something older and something hungry.