Navy Seal Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"Asher..." He groaned, hands moving higher, thumbs brushing the underside of my breasts. "That's it. Just like that. You're so fucking sexy, Isla. I've wanted this since I first saw you with the new hair." He pulled me back into his lap anyway, hands sliding down onto my thighs. I felt the heat pool between my legs as his fingers brushed my bare skin near my clit. "Fuck, you feel good," he murmured while moving his hands straight to my core. I jolted, my toes curling. This was a sin. A delicious sin I shouldn't crave.

This was just the beginning, and I could hardly wait to see how far she would fall. 13 ANYA His mouth moved against mine, hot and demanding, pulling me into a whirlwind of sensations. Each kiss felt like a knife—sharp, thrilling, and dangerously seductive. I could feel my heart racing, the thrill of surrender coursing through me, as if I were standing on the edge of a cliff, ready to plunge into the unknown.

When I was naked, he laid me on the bed and worshipped my body with his mouth, sucking my nipples until I arched, licking down my stomach, then spreading my legs and eating me out with long, loving strokes of his tongue. I came quietly, fingers in his hair, whispering his name like a secret. Then he moved up and slid inside me, slow and deep. We stayed face to face, eyes locked as he rolled his hips in a steady rhythm. “Tell me what you’re feeling,” he murmured, thrusting deep. “I feel guilty,” I admitted, moaning softly as he hit that perfect spot. “But I also feel… safe and wanted with you… like this is real.” “It is real.” He kissed me, moving a little faster. “I’m falling for you, Cassan

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

I smoothed my gown with my hand as I sat on the chair. “What do you care for?” He asked. What do I care for? Do they sell what I care for? If this was my local bar downtown I would have ordered a whiskey shot of Jack Daniel's and a box of pizza and after which I usually buy a hot spicy pot of pork soup. I had to think fast, I'm supposed to act rich. “I'll like some Tequila Ley .925.” I've never drank that drink before. I read about it in a billionaire romance book. It must be expensive; I hope that's enough to make him actually believe I'm from a rich and stable family.

My name sounds dangerously good rolling off the black-haired twin’s lips, almost too good, and I glance toward him just in time to catch his eyes slowly sweeping over me again. He’s checking me out. Shamelessly. Heat floods my cheeks and ears. Curse the alcohol. Maybe I really shouldn’t drink anymore. “Why’s that, Seren?” he presses, his gaze locking onto mine, and something about the intensity of it has my lips moving before I can stop myself. “Because I’m in an open marriage.” The moment the words leave my mouth, I wish the floor would split open and swallow me whole, but somehow, I still keep talking. “I’m in an open marriage, so I can do whatever the hell I want.”

Seraphine didn’t discriminate. It was highly likely that the books here were put without his knowledge. Kayden wasn’t the man to read at the library. The library could just be here for the sake of it. Not contemplating further about this, she skimmed through the title of the novels. A lot of new ones have been released over the period of five years, and not being able to choose, she randomly grabbed one. From the title, it was a romance between a prisoner of war and a duke. This did some intriguing to Seraphine. Even if she knew it was going to have a sadomasochistic premise, judging from the title and the small snippet, she was still drawn in.

His darting eyes scanning her exposed skin like a predator ready to hunt. "I am here to help you as your therapist." Those caring mercury eyes looking for a single ray of hope. "Then help me to smudge your scarlet lips all over my C****" * Slow burn * Erotic * Dark romance * Mafia romance A story of lust, love, betrayal, and loyalty. Read the book in next chapter.