Mass Effect Andromeda Romance Scenes Novels & Stories

Her eyes widened, and she fell to her knees before him, although it was clear that she was far older than he. "Beta," she began, rather meekly, "I am sorry for losing my temper in your presence. She said some..some disrespectful things and I couldn't...I couldn't take it. " Her voice shook with emotion, like she was about to break down into tears. To my surprise, he ran his fingers through her dreadlocks, soothing her tenderly, and she rubbed against his legs, seeking his comfort. It was almost a sweet scene, like the one between a mother wolf and a pup. It is okay, Desdemona. I will handle the proud princess myself. From now onwards, Princess Miatta is my responsibility.

“Good.” He slowly pulled out. Cum ran down her thigh. They dressed in silence, but the silence felt different now charged, almost tender. Before they left the dome Elias kissed her once more, slower, like he was already thinking about the next time. Maya walked back to her bunk with the ache still deep between her legs and the memory of the aurora behind her eyes. Sleep came easier that night, even if it was filled with the feel of his hands and the sound of his breathing against her neck. The cold outside no longer felt quite as absolute. .

Maddox rasps, his voice rough and dominant. Maribel forces her eyes open, meeting his fiery gaze just as the intense friction pushes her over the edge. Her muscles contract wildly around him, sending a powerful wave of ecstasy straight through her chest. Seconds later, Maddox lets out a low, guttural growl, driving deep into her one last time as his own release consumes him. They remain locked together in the quiet room, their heavy breaths filling the space as their heartbeats slowly synchronize. Maddox buries his face in her red hair, holding her securely against his chest without any intention of letting go.

In the midst of all obligations and pressures, you are my peace. Giovanna: (smiles) And you are my strength, Alexandre. You show me that I can face any obstacle next to you. Alexandre: (approaches and kisses her softly) I never thought I could find someone like you. Someone who makes me feel so complete and alive. The ship's deck is the perfect setting for our romantic night under the stars. When Alexandre finally appears, my heart races with happiness. Your presence is like a spell, involving me and making me forget everything around.

I said. Marlene smiled “yeah, you are” she said. I grabbed her softly by the back of her head and moved her, so that our foreheads were touching. My wolf purred from within my consciousness as I let her delicious scent envelope me. “I missed you” I said. She smiled and let her eyes flutter close “me too-” Right then, the door opened. Romeo. He froze the second he saw me awake. For a heartbeat, his expression lit up with joy—but then it dimmed as quickly as it came. His gaze shifted between us, and the longer he stared the more his expression darkened.

I said. "Okay Sir" he said. 💊 Alex's POV 💊 Hours passed and we were still on the floor with the Taliban forces sorrounded us. The boy is asleep on Jasmine's lap and Jasmine seems to be sleepy too and me? I'm just so tired. "Are you okay?" Emma whispered and I looked at her. "Of course, why do you ask?" "Well your hands are shaking, didn't take the drugs that Mason gave you for the tremors?" She asked and my jaw dropped

Now I couldn't imagine existence without her. She turned in my arms, rising on tiptoes to press her forehead against mine. "I love you too," she replied, her smile soft in the moonlight. "More than I ever thought possible." I lowered my head to capture her lips with mine, tasting chocolate and wine and the essence that was uniquely Amelia. Her arms wound around my neck, her body pressing against mine with familiar heat. Through our bond, I felt Athena's happiness mingling with Ares's satisfaction—our wolves as content in their mating as we were in ours.

He kissed her more romantically, his lips moving against hers with a passion that had been building since the moment they met in the ruins of Sector 4. The cloth Rhea had been holding in her hands slipped from her fingers and dropped to the floor, forgotten. Dominic leaned in more and deepened the kiss, his senses overwhelmed by the scent of her and the softness of her touch. The tension between them, which had been coiled like a spring for weeks, finally snapped. It was as if the world stopped, the Citadel, the war, the poison, and the Fringe all ceased to exist. There was only the heat of the fire, the cold stone of the walls, and the two of them, lost in the silent language of the heart.

“You know you’re about as hard as a rock right now, don’t you Alpha Roman?” Roman buries his face into the crook of my neck and he chuckles deeply, happiness seeping through our mate bond as it mixes in with his desire. That desire courses so heavily between us that I can barely think straight right now but in between that desire is happiness. I mean look at us. We’re in a very tight storage room, kissing each other silly and groping every inch of flesh we can grope simply because we want to and we can. Roman’s voice is rumbling and soft as he whispers into my ears, “You have undone all my office protocols at this point, Scarlett… and I couldn't be happier.”

He filled her to the absolute brim, the heat of his seed flooding her core until she felt like she was overflowing with him. They stayed like that for a long time, locked together in the cramped carrel, the only sound the ragged, synchronised gasps of their breath. The afterglow was heavy, a thick layer of belonging that settled over them like the snow outside. Roman reached up, his hand trembling as he wiped a stray tear from Maya's cheek. She leaned into his touch, her eyes soft, the mask of the predator gone. "You missed the deadline," Maya whispered, a small, genuine smile on her lips.