Livre Romance Adulte นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His fingers moved up and down as we shared another long kiss. He broke from the kiss, and looked down at my body, seemingly for the first time. His hands ventured upward under my shirt, touching the bottoms of my breasts through the lacy bra that encased them. His eyes met mine again, a look of desire consuming him, before closing them and leaning back in. The door to the conference room opened. The librarian poked her head in. "Another group has reserved this room, so you students will have to find some other place to make out."

He asked as I frowned. “No…..why are you saying something like this? You know…..” He smashed me against the wall as he attacked my lips with his hot and demanding lips, pressing me into the wall with his big frame as I moaned into his mouth. “I want you,I can hardly hold myself” he whispered,his hot breath fanning my ears as he pulled my zipper while I attacked his Royal robe. “But….but isn’t this wrong?” I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger.

16 LENA The voice slithered through me, rich and low, like velvet soaked in sin. Cassian. I tried to speak, but my lips parted only for breath, shallow and desperate. The air between us thickened, charged, humming with something both dangerous and intoxicating. He was everywhere. Around me. Inside me. My body tensed as warmth ghosted over my lips—a whisper of touch, a silent demand. Then, pressure. Firm. Unyielding. His mouth claimed mine. Heat bloomed between us, scorching, suffocating. His lips were impossibly warm, moving against mine with a slow, deliberate hunger, as if savoring the taste of my resistance.

THIS BOOK IS A DARK MAFIA ROMANCE INTENDED FOR MATURE READERS AGED 18 AND ABOVE. IT CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT INCLUDING, BUT NOT LIMITED TO: Graphic sexual scenes Violence and torture Strong language Drug use Psychological manipulation Mafia-related kinks and themes Depictions of abuse (not inflicted by the male lead)

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. I found myself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of my wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which I didn’t have a problem with Emma reading. Anything that got my woman hot and horny was only a benefit to me. Ethan's POV:::

👇👇👇👇👇 Livres p*f disponible ♨️MERCI MAMAN TOME 1 ET 2 ♨️AMOUR IMPOSSIBLE ♨️DU PARADIS POUR L'ENFER ♨️ LA COLÈRE D'UNE FEMME AMOUREUSE ♨️PAMELA PARDONNE MOI ♨️ LES CHEVEUX BLANCS

📚MERCI Maman Tome 1 et 2 📚AMOUR IMPOSSIBLE 📚LA COLÈRE D'UNE FEMME AMOUREUSE 📚MARIAM SÔ 📚MA VIE 📚MA BELLE FAMILLE 📚OBSESSION CACHÉE 📚PAMELA PARDONNE MOI 📚 Du Paradis pour L'ENFER 📚 La femme de Ma galère 📚 TOI et Moi Pour la Vie ( En Pré commande 📚 Corazón separables ( Coeur inséparables) À paraître 📚 Le Trône ( À paraître) 📚 Le Procès ( À Paraître) ✍️Auteur : Judi le Romantique Plume✍️

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

“Is that so?” He didn’t answer with words. He slowly reached out and covered her hand where it gripped the book with his own. His touch was searing. The moment his skin met hers, the phantom sensations doubled, tripled in intensity. Now it wasn't a phantom mouth, it was his, she could almost taste the smoke and spice of his breath. The hand between her legs was his, the pressure perfect, maddening. “The library is closed for the day,” Grimvar said, his voice a low growl that vibrated through her entire body.

Three years of her life had just been bought off in less than thirty seconds, and her boyfriend hadn't even hesitated to abandon her for a piece of paper. "I told you he didn't deserve you," Roman murmured, his voice a low, dark purr against her neck. He didn't give her time to process the abandonment. The moment Liam left, the atmosphere in the sitting room turned completely steamy and heavy. Roman's hands instantly moved back up her thighs, tearing her underwear to the side with a fierce, impatient rip. He lifted her slightly, adjusting her placement on his lap, and guided his thick, rigid length straight into her slick warmth in one deep, sudden thrust.