Mass Effect Romance Scene Novels & Stories

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.

"I know I shouldn't interfere but Theia requires it, so just for today permit me this." My male exhales intensely unable to not pay heed to my wishes. "Just for today." He smirks down at me in understanding as I place my palm upon his cheek drawing his mouth to mine to gift him with a delicate kiss of thanks. A click of a camera has us snap our eyes open and stare at the other in surprise. "If you could redo that scene, it would be great." Ragon grins peering at us with naughtiness. "Ragon." Deimos chuckles with a shake of his head at his unruly beta.

Instead of speaking, I leaned forward and silenced her gently with a kiss. Her lips were soft and warm against mine, and she moaned softly into my mouth, the sound sending electricity through my veins. Scarlett’s hands found their way around my neck, pulling me closer as she deepened the kiss. My fingers traced down her spine, feeling her shiver beneath my touch. The familiar scent of her – lavender and cedar – enveloped me, mixing with the lingering traces of my cologne from the human realm. Through our bond, I could feel her longing, her relief at my return, mirroring my own emotions. Storm stirred within me, responding to Ray’s presence, their connection as powerful as our own.

I paused, my eyes burning with intensity. "I love you, Roxy. I will always love you, no matter what the future holds." My voice dropped to a purr, and I leaned in, my lips meeting Roxy's in a tender, passionate kiss. As our lips touched, the air around us ignited with an otherworldly energy. Sparks danced across our skin, and a cool, ethereal flame enveloped us, as if the very fabric of fate was being woven together. It was a truly surreal experience, and yet, it felt utterly natural, as if our love was always meant to be.

Rafael stood at the edge of the bed with a dark gaze, his breathing heavy, while Aurora lay beneath him, her blonde hair a mess on the white sheets. Rafael's shirt was already ragged, open at the chest, displaying the curves of tense muscles. His hand traced Aurora's collarbone, then rose to her jaw, lifting her face to force her to look into his eyes. Aurora held her breath, her body trembling between fear and longing for something she couldn't explain. Rafael approached slowly, kissing her lips with a pressure that was not entirely gentle, as if mixing anger with long-buried desire. The intoxicating kiss burned her nerves.

“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.”

Maya wanted something real, something special, someone who would make her laugh, she craved a passionate, mind-blowing attraction that made her feel lightheaded with need. So far, she hadn't found anyone suitable and she was beginning to believe that she wouldn't find that special somebody... "Fuckkkk-" Roman bellowed on top of her, his body shuddering violently as he came on her belly, before collapsing over her limp figure. Maya groaned, pushing his body off hers. She sat up and leaned forward, placing her elbows on her raised knees. Maya looked at the ceiling and took deep breaths, the bed rustled and after a few moments, she felt his lips on her neck,

The passion blazed brighter as each caress received an answer. Lucas thrust. As he pushed his masculinity forward, Velia responded in kind. Collisions occurred. There was a slight pain, but Velia relished it. Lucas saw it clearly. It was not just the influence of the vodka he had just sipped. Impossible. It was inconceivable that his eyes could deceive him in witnessing this sight. Velia's face appeared flushed and surrendered. She was captivated and carried away, desiring more as Lucas could clearly feel what was happening. Velia underneath moved in harmony with the thrusts she received.

"MATE" Jasmina runs forward in delight and is caught in the arms of Alpha Rainer. The couple kisses as if their lives depended on it. Everyone is surprised at first to see this all happening. In Zane's arms, I look at the feisty warrior who has now turned into a love-sick pup. Glary is staring open-mouthed at the couple. "Wouldn't you rent a room yourself, Jasmina?" Zane reminds her dryly. He then turns to Alpha Rainer who stares adoringly at his mate.

Rubbing his against hers when again the vow he made when his father was dying entered his mind. On the cue, Roshanay's eyes fluttered open and she saw Moosa kissing her. Her breath hitched in her throat as she held Moosa's neck. One of his elbows was on her pillow to supoort him and his other hand was caressing her cheeks, while his lips captured hers.