M/m Romance の小説・ストーリー

Even if she's deciding to work at the bookstore on a daily basis because she's happy, she deserves every dose of happiness she gets. While Jaz puts a strawberry in her mouth, she decides to tease Marinette even more. “So tell us about this person you badly want to see everyday.” I lean forward, eager to know more about this ‘mysterious person’ as well. Marinette rolls her eyes. “I told you it's just work.” “Yeah, we know,” Jaz chuckles, “but there's a certain someone that makes work a little better, right?” “Fine.” Marinette groans. “He's been coming to the shop for a while. He's a lover of historical novels and—”

AURORA I never thought I’d see it — hell, I would’ve bet my last dollar against it — Viktor Romano in love. And not just in love... getting married. To Mia of all people. Sweet, soft-spoken, delicate little Mia, who looked like she belonged in a sunlit bakery in Tuscany, not tangled up with a man like Viktor — who could make grown men piss themselves with a look.

I wondered how she felt being here everyday; cleaning the spot he'll never return to, making a home for a god who probably no longer remembered she existed. She was just one insignificant little fly in his whirlpool of women. The dark colours of wine and black painted the walls and gave it a domineering atmosphere. It was my father's favourite color. I made my way to the shelf– luckily, it was arranged alphabetically so I easily traced the ‘M’ alphabet to find the pages about mates. Damien Cross. I chuckled when his lustful gaze flashed in my thoughts sending a surge of energy through my veins. Was that supposed to be normal? He was one delicious meal that was almost irresistible.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

She shook her head and acted innocent but the way she was trying to hide that teasing smile made me roll my eyes. “Yeah. But your face says otherwise.” Her smile turned into a beam. That smile infected me like a powerful virus. Earlier we were crying, silent, then now we’re smiling at each other like idiots. “So, now that you know… What are you planning to do?” “I don’t know.” I took another sip on my coffee. “I never even thought he would like me to be honest.” Mira softly slapped her forehead. “You…! You thick-headed, clueless writer! How ironic that you didn’t know, knowing that you have written numerous romance story?! There were plenty of circumstances that Heiji showed his true feeling

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.

“Now, pick a ring so we can make this proposal official.” “Official?” Rosa had to fight the urge to roll her eyes. Leave it to Luciano Mancini to make a marriage proposal sound like a corporate merger. “Yes. So the world knows you’re mine,” he said, the sheer severity in his eyes cutting through his light tone. “Again.” Rosa’s breath hitched in her throat. This man was truly something else. One second, he was treating love like a professional business transaction, and the next, he was unleashing a wave of raw, breathless romance that completely knocked her off balance.

Mort put the ring on her finger and rose. "You are mine. To those bastards who dare touch you need to die." Under the vast universe, constellation of stars, and the moon, their gazes locked. He sealed the small space between them and lifted her hips. He kissed her with desire and passion. Tongues entangled and entwined, he savored her lips, his kiss is like cosmic and it feels magic. Her hands encircled his neck, Sumire kissed him back with equal fervor. Mort puts her into the lair of addiction to his touch, sexual obsession, and dark deeds. His dark romance with her ended up making out at the lighthouse before he took her back to the villa in a bridal style.

Mari's whole body ached the next day. With every movement she made, she felt the pain in her whole body, especially in the middle of her thighs. That's what it's called, she's no longer a virgin, her husband has taken her most cherished honor. She's surrendered everything to her husband, which is very happy because they're now married, so there's no problem. But something was bothering Mari's mind, as if she was missing what she and Andrei did last night. What she expected to be a hot fight in bed ended up being a very careful romance between her and Andrei. Even their sex was very careful, without the excitement that would have been sexual. Mari shook her head and something else was going t

Chapter 221 ROMAN “Rome , I love you. I love you.” She smiles into my lips and I laugh out loud. “I love you too.” I smile. As our kisses deepen I try to hold off the raging hard-on in my pants. Fuck, this isn’t the time. Ana, who is straddled over me, starts to slowly rock herself backwards and forwards over my cock and I close my eyes to hold off my arousal. She starts to really ride me as her kiss continues.