Love Me Sexy Novels & Stories

My breath hitched, and I starred into his eyes. "Why do I love you?" I breathed. He cocked his head to the side and touched my cheek. "Ah." I hissed, feeling my length, enlarge and throb, and sparks shoot through my body. "Cause' I'm your mate." he smirked, and he looked sexy as hell. Sexy? Can a guy be sexy to me? Yes, cause' Stark was sexy, beautiful even. Fuck, he needs to stop touching my face, and touch me in other places. He chuckled, as if understanding my thoughts. He lifted me to my feet, and

I wanted every part of him, I wanted to feel loved, feel his touch, I wanted him to be buried deep inside of me, with his lustful eyes on me as those soft groans escaped his lips. “Let go,” he whispered, and it felt like an order, a plea, something I wasn’t sure I could deny. “Feel free Querida, let me make love to you, let your legs tremble beneath me and take you to places you have missed, relax and enjoy my tough…” his seductive voice rings in my head. This is Jaxon!

I love this look on him. Hair plastered on his face, cheeks puffed and flustered, eyes dark with lust… “I seriously love you so much.” He freezes, I freeze. “It’s not because I love having sex with you, it’s now the thing I love to do the most.” I say, the words tripping over each other. “But you look so fucking sexy like this.” He says nothing, just tracking me with his eyes. My eyes fall on his dick and I take it in my hand, erasing the last few seconds from my mind.

Our bodies were covered in sweat; the room coated in the smell of sex. I moaned. He cursed. And then I felt him release inside of me “Fucking deadly . . . that’s what you are.” I laughed lightly, "I know I'm in love."

Theresa Mo requested, throwing caution to the air. Junxie Li couldn't help but stare at Theresa Mo. She was practically demanding sex from him. Wow, looks like he would be doing what he had been longing to do with her. " Are you sure you are ready for this?" Junxie asked to be double sure. " I want you to make love to me!" Theresa Mo demanded again. Junxie Li didn't let her finish her statement when he held her tightly and started kissing her furiously. All his emotions were let loose. His burning desire had escaped from the imprisonment he had kept it all these while.

too fucking sexy. "On the bed, Cara. How's your arm? I want to fuck you hard. So hard and so fast until you're sore. I need you, love. I need to release myself in you, Cara. I need to pump it in you and feel your insides clenched my cock tightly as you come..." He whispered in my ear with his deep sexy bedroom voice and his breath fanning hotly on my neck. Leo taunted and teased me with his debauched words making me whimper with sexual needs. Oh my god, this man!

Moved by a surge of emotions, I mustered the courage to draw closer to him, my hand hesitantly reaching out until it rested on his back. "Dima," I called out, my voice trembling with both fear and love. "I love you so much, and..." I paused, taking a deep, deliberate breath to steady myself. "I am willing to have sex with you now," I added, my eyes squeezed shut, the weight of my decision hanging in the air.

Romeo lies down, pressing his chest to Romeo's back and putting his arm around his lover's waist, caressing his belly, while he begins to sing softly. - "I wanna drive down to Texas, flip off my exes, Get kind of reckless, and have wild, wild, wild sex under the moon, But only if it's with you; I got some baggage; let's do some damage, I am not made for no horsey and carriage, You know I'm savage, but you're looking past it, I want that late-night sweet magic, that forever-lasting love, But only if it's with you." Romeo changes position and smiles.

Skylar's POV I love sex. Yes, you heard that right. I fucking love sex. I think it's the most blissful activity for mankind. I mean, why watch N*****x when you could be fucking? Why read novels when you can be fucking? If I could, then I would have sex all the freaking time. Looking up at the signboard on top of the door of the nightclub, a thrill goes through me as I look at the club name; City of Sin Club.

He was my first love. From the three guys I’ve flirted, one only stayed the longest. The guys I’ve been with lasted for a month or two. But that person stayed for five months, ain’t that nice. A new record. He was fun, jolly, smart, handsome. His face had three moles in different places, the mouth, eyes, and his forehead. I kinda have a thing for moles. And his character, oh, how I loved him so. He was so carefree and kind, very similar to Ashton. Everything I found in him, I compare it to Ashton—I know it’s not right to compare but how can I not? Ashton is my definition of perfection. The perfect one for me.