Psycho Romance Novels & Stories

Nao tilted his face while looked at her. "no, I'm fine" Loki blushed as Nao approached closely on her face. "All alrighty then" Nao smiled a bit while his hand was still gripped on Loki’s arms. She just stopped remembering Nao's face where she could seen how cute he looked while asleep. Since she already here now and they’re met each other in unexpected time. Loki wanted to know what’s going on his life while she was gone. Loki offered him by poking his shoulder “ Do you like to drink coffee or hot chocolate on Star bucks?" and she added a few words "Don't worry, it's my treat" smiled widely and winked at him. Nao refused her offered as they walked into the Star bucks. "I'd rather pay yo

" And he went away leaving me shocked. To be continued…. From tomorrow, there's a new journey for Eric and Scarlett, tune in to see the tale of heartbreak, possessiveness, and obsession. A way to their Ruthless Romance. Till the next time Purva Narang (Your author)

As he pounded into her, he whispered dirty talk into her ear, telling her how sexy she looked and cursing every time she did something that turned him on. He spanked her lightly at first, but as she begged for more, he hit her harder, leaving her skin red and tingling. Penelope was lost in a haze of desire, feeling completely taken by Liam's dominating presence. He choked her lightly, making sure not to put too much pressure on her windpipe, and left scratch marks down her back with his nails.

The intense pressure sets the romance into a raw, loving frenzy. His other hand drifts to my tit. He squeezes the flesh. He pinches the nipple. The sting shoots straight to my core. I scream. My body trembles uncontrollably. He thrusts faster. His cock becomes an unstoppable force. The desk shakes beneath us. Papers fly to the floor in a chaotic flutter. He swells inside me. The thickness stretches me even further. My pussy pulses with wet heat. It clenches around him. He leans in. He kisses me deep. His tongue fucks my mouth. The taste of him blends coffee and pure want. The romance shines through. His love shows in every touch and every thrust. Our bodies dance in a beautiful rhythm of hea

I was actually feeling dead inside out! Xaphan's POV I left her when Luciano told me that he has arrived. This is me who has called him to know the truth. But before meeting him, I need a good fuck to release the tension otherwise I don't know what I will do to him. When I first met Nikki, I saw Elena in her. Her scent, her presence, her taste are intoxicating just like Elena's. And now when I have touched her, I am craving for more.

He pushed into me without warning, stretching and completing me. We always made love on the floor, knowing that our passion could easily break a bed. During our passionate encounter, every touch, every kiss, and every thrust brought us closer together, igniting a fire within us that consumed all other thoughts and worries. As our bodies moved in perfect harmony, the intensity of our connection grew, and I could feel the love and desire flowing between us. The room was filled with the sounds of our breathless moans and the rhythm of our bodies colliding. Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the depths of our passion, indulging in the pleasure that only we could share.

he said he and accelerated the exit into me. "Ohhh" "Ugh ugh" "fuck you delicious ugh" "ohh shif faster" "tight tight you ugh" "Ohhh" "Ahh Ahh Ahh" "ugh" "fuck your tight" You hear nothing in the room but a whole growl and a moan. A moment later we were both reached our orgasm. "I love you" I said "I love you too and the starry night witness how much I love you" he said. end :) A/N: Don't forget to rate this story! Merry Christmas!

“Double-check it.” “Yes… sir,” I whispered. But my eyes were locked on his profile. I couldn’t look away. Not now. Not ever. There was a tension in the room that went beyond work. It was electric, suffocating, and utterly irresistible. Every time I looked up, he caught my eyes and held them just a fraction too long. Every time I tried to focus, he distracted me without even speaking. I hated it. And I loved it.

He wanted nothing more than to just ruin her in every way possible. He leaned his face closer to hers making her hold her breath back. His wet lips brushed against hers. The water dripping over them didn't stop either letting them feel the heat of the moment. She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck staring intently into his eyes. "Then don't control yourself." That seductive whisper from an innocent temptress was enough to break his every control. His lips came crashing against hers pulling her in a wet yet harsh kiss. This time he didn't want to go easy on her after all it wasn't her first time anymore. He wanted to take her raw and rough. He wanted to ruin her with his psychotic ways.

Psyche replied, twinkling her eyes like a child asking for sweets. "I can't vividly remember everything. At first, I thought I was having a weird dream when something soft touched my lips, and I think I liked that feeling. Then, I found myself responding." "Too bad, so even if you went overboard. You'll probably forget it. I highly advise you to do it when you're both sober." "Do what?!" "Make love?" "Are you really my friend?" "Yeah. I'm the harmony of a good and bad friend." Psyche was swaying her eyebrow while raising a peace sign.