Mm Romance Novels & Stories

Her voice came out softer than intended. Lorenzo's hand slowly slid around her waist possessively. A faint smile touched his lips. “You missed me that much?” Isabella pulled back slightly, cheeks warming. “I was bored.” Lorenzo chuckled quietly. The sound sent warmth through her chest instantly. “You’re a terrible liar.” Before Isabella could respond, Roman tilted her chin upward gently. Then kissed her. Deeply. Slowly. Like he had thought about nothing else during the entire drive back. Isabella melted into him immediately.

“Excuse me if I don’t find you calling my stepbrother hot funny.” She rolled her eyes. “I might be dating you but I have eyes too, you know. I can’t turn them off.” She planted a fat kiss on my cheek. I didn’t have to check to know I probably had a lipstick stain on the right side of my cheek. I forced out a smile to reassure her. She wrapped her arms around my neck. “Don’t worry, I’m still yours. You don’t have to be jealous.” Yeah. The problem was I wasn’t sure it was her I was feeling jealous over.

he mumbled, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks and lips. His hand idly caressed her breast, thumb brushing the still-sensitive nipple. She giggled, tilting her face up to capture his mouth. Brad's fingers traced lazy patterns on her skin, his dominance a comforting blanket over her submission. Marie nestled closer, content in the afterglow, knowing this affair had woven itself too deeply into their souls to unravel easily.

“I haven’t even met him.” “Exactly!” she shouted. “That’s worse! Falling for someone you’ve never seen is peak disaster energy.” “I’m not falling for anyone.” “Good.” She pointed at me again. “Because emotional damage is expensive. And I know you. You fall for men with mystery, danger, and cheekbones sharp enough to stab you.” “I do not!” “You SO do.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “And this man sounds like he invented cheekbones.” I let out a breath and slung my bag over my shoulder. “I’ll be okay. I promise.”

His touch ignited a fire within her, a flame that flickered and grew with every kiss, every caress. As they moved together, their bodies swaying in perfect harmony, the air was filled with the sweet scent of Jasmine's arousal and the musky tang of Ramon's desire. The sound of their ragged breathing, the soft gasps and moans, created a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the night.

’ [Take the scenic route back to the villa, I need to talk to my woman. The other man frowned when he slid the connecting window shut leaving them in private and him wondering what his friend was up to as far as he could see Juliette had fallen asleep. Romero eased Juliette onto the soft leather seat leaving him free to do whatever he wanted and those beautiful dusky pink nipples called to him. He knew she was not badly hurt and he would avoid her bruises so as not to cause her any pain giving her intense pleasure though was another matter. He ran his hands up her sides sliding them under her breasts so he could cup them and rub his thumbs over her nipples. He grinned hungrily as they pucker

'Body count simply means the number of people you have had sex with,' Emma satisfied my curiosity. 'You mean Roman slept around a lot?' I asked as jealousy squeezed my heart. 'He didn't sleep around much like that. He might have dated one or two girls but he is not that bad. 'What about Roy?' I asked. 'Roy would not even look at a woman twice. He is so strict and principled. But in my own book, I call it too much of seriousness about life. 'It means that Roman is experienced and Roy isn't?' I asked. 'Something like that. That reminds me. Do you know that Roman has to mark you before the Luna's rite?' Emma asked.

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.

he said. "Just shut up Ryan!" "My only regret is I didn't get to kiss those rosy lips like I planned" he said. "I said shut up!" I yelled. "Have you ever touched her skin, it feels so soft and delicate and....." "Ryan!" I yelled as I dropped my towels and punched him and he fell on the bed. "Come on, don't tell me you haven't noticed how sexy our little Jasmine is" he said amidst laughter and I punched him again.