Pirate Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Snow. He moved his hand down her waist and yanked her long skirt up once more. He had a single focus. But her fingertips removed the scowl from his brow, and she kissed his lips, halting him for a minute. A quiver jolted him, and he swiftly put his palm between her legs, finding the opening in her crotchless underpants and smiling lustfully at her. "Hmm, Ravena, you're a little too hot and wet for me." Whenever he looked at her with that lustful gleam in his eyes. He slid his arms beneath her and placed her on the hardwood floor. "Think about it: September 19th is Talk Like a Pirate Day." You'll be my sea wench, and I'll steal your riches."

He grazed his teeth against my hip and pecked the flesh tenderly. “You are my princess and you will be treated like one tonight… Look at me.” I looked downward and met his dark eyes. They were raw and primal with passion, making me wetter than before. I held his gaze as he bit my flesh then licked it before grabbing the thin strap of my panty with his hand and pulled hard, making it rip. The impact made me gasp and clench as I was now exposed to him. “Sorry.” He smirked. “I just wanted to get that out of the way of my meal… And don’t worry, I’ll buy you plenty.”

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.

I moaned and my grip on his shirt tightened. “Ugh…!” he grunted under his breath, as if he was having trouble breathing. He was thrusting in a slow and gentle pace and for some reason, it’s not enough for me. My body wanted more. “P-Please,” I begged him. I saw a little smirk formed on his lips. “Please what, Princess?” “I-I want m-more,” I whispered. He gave me his devilish smile before leaning close. He pressed his body to mine and I could feel the shape of his bulging chest. He buried his face in my neck.

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance

Even though I love thrillers, romantic things like that are surely every woman’s dream, right? “You and your husband are the same,” Mariyam joked. “Me?” I chuckled softly. “I don’t know, maybe.” I wasn’t even sure how to answer. What if the romance they meant was different from the romance Miron meant? When my body experienced an orgasm, it was thanks to Miron’s punishment. Then, he gave me a pasca-sex treatment that probably no other woman would ever get. Isn’t that a form of romance? Like dark romance? “Aren’t you and Sir Miron going on dates like that on a cruise ship, too?” Mariyam’s tone sounded certain.

“We’re bringing our own drinks. Maximus said he’d be on the lookout and Jeckell is gone.” “Doesn’t mean there’s others that won’t try the same shit,” I palmed my face. “Really, Loren. All I want to do is read my tacky romance novel and go to bed.” I turned back to the book in my hands. It was something I’d picked up from the “free” part of the library that afternoon. A cliché novel about mermen and sirens. It was highly unrealistic but damn, did it have good sex scenes. Loren “hmphed” and crossed her arms over her chest. Then she jumped across the room, snatched the book out of my hands and threw it away from me. I stared at her, slack jawed and completely baffled.

I dipped into my inkwell as necessary, concluding the page with details of my goals for the next day. Once I finished, I slid the journal back into my desk. Most of the crew was illiterate. Education was a commodity most in this lifestyle couldn't afford. My mother ensured I could read and write. Several languages. So when Evelyn grumbled insults in Spanish, French or Italian, I knew exactly what she was saying. It helped when conversing with other pirates in remote colonies. Most of them spoke French. Kept us from being double-crossed. I reached behind me to one of my books. One of my favorites was about a man, framed for a crime, while his friend helped himself to the man's riches, and his

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"Whatever happened to love each other first then... then doing the deed after. Is everyone after physical contact only these days? What about getting to know each other first? Chivalry? Romantic date?" I sighed and stopped spinning, facing my laptop and visiting a bookstore's site to see what books sell. Ah, of course, my book wouldn't be in the top 10, and I didn't hope so; what's staring back at me is the top 10 best-selling books for the week, where five of ten are Erotic Romance books. "And I thought my company wouldn't be like other companies who are after profit; I was wrong. Then again, business is business."