Pure Romance Basic Instinct Novels & Stories

Tugging at her shirt and cupping her buttocks through her shorts. She thought briefly of her stupid, Stupid plan to have bad sex with him. Impatient, clumsy sex. His impatiens thrilled her, and she reveled in his clumsy, grasping hands. They spoke of his passion. Of the urgency of the moment. The need to possess and claim.

Sadie gasped as he hips made contact with cold sheets. Silvio looked down at her for a second as his blood again rushed to his groin. He cursed under his breath before grabbing his clothes and dressed himself. Nothing was more pleasurable to fuck her again but he had work. Sadie was trying to catch her breath when Silvio ruffled ger hairs. She immediately flinched and looked up at him. Her sanity was slowly coming back. "Be a good girl." *****

She quietly replied. "Good, I'm just getting started" I smiled. I continue rubbing her shoulders working my way down to her back. Working out all stress from her muscles. I picked a specific movie that shows lots of sex scenes in it called Spartacus. About gladiators and Roman women. There was a scene where I thought she'd enjoy in particular. When the scene starts I start rubbing her sides and kiss her neck from behind softly. "Babe, what are you doing?" She asks when my hands began rubbing her stomach down to her legs.

[ warning mature content] Strictly R-18 El-Kharis's eyes smoldered with a dark, irresistible desire as his voice, rough and commanding, broke the silence. "Now, it's your turn to pleasure me." Esteria's heart pounded with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. She was eager to reciprocate the intense pleasure El-Kharis had given her but felt an overwhelming pressure to perform perfectly. She took a deep breath, her eyes darting over his powerful, muscular frame as he lay sprawled on the bed, his erection standing tall and firm, throbbing with need.

“Don’t look at me like that, Cara. I’m just sitting here. Drinking wine with my beautiful woman.” The buzzing shifted suddenly—faster, sharper. My body arched before I could stop it, a startled moan breaking free. “Dominic—” His eyes darkened, his smirk widening just slightly as his thumb tapped the phone again. “Mm. That’s better. I like hearing my name like that.” I bit down on my lip so hard I nearly drew blood. My thighs trembled, my hips shifting against the leather seat as I tried to chase the rhythm he was giving me. God, it was unbearable—just enough to make my pulse race, never enough to push me over the edge.

Using all his added muscle mass, he knocked the blond over with surprising force. A happy purr rumbled from the omega as he scraped his cheeks against the underside of Lexus’s chin, alternating sides, his pheromones perfuming the air. Even though neither of them had finished sexually maturing, their instincts demanded a primal response. Not that Lexus cared at the moment. He felt like, for once in his life, he’d done right by Rin.

“We both know you wouldn’t dare.” “Try me,” she whispered with a wicked smile, then kissed him hard. Their bodies moved with practiced rhythm. This wasn’t love,it was lust, greed, and power games all wrapped into one heated exchange. Clothes flew off. Moans filled the room. And when it was over, they lay there breathless, not from emotion, but from the thrill of getting everything they wanted without consequences. Tamara lit a cigarette, took a drag, and handed it to Rumero. “So what’s next?”

My eyes drifted over her bare pu**y, up her fit belly, to her mountainous, jutting bre*sts, before I met her smiling face. "Callum, we are together now, whether you like it or not. I am your slut now. We have gone too far to go back. The only choice you have, if you want to be able to keep working this job, and to keep going home to that sweet, pretty girlfriend who loves you... is to make me your slut, permanently. You have already f*cked me, baby, and that is not going to stop. It cannot stop. It feels too f*cking good to stop now. That was the best sex of my life... who would have thought I would get that from you? You are like me now... you need sex constantly. You cannot walk away from

He puts his finger on Her chin and raises her face. I know why you are upset ask? She was shocked at His question Why am I worried? He looks at the TV next to the wall. Because seeing a little too much romantic sense in this movie, your heart is also trying to romance, but you are holding your heart close to me, that's why your heart is nervous, now look, you can't chat. He looks at her face in front of the TV in which the hero puts his hand on the back of the heroine, treats her and starts to make her a case. He now falls on the bed and bends over her while the same feeling was going on in movie.

Her calves supported by his broad shoulders. And the wet slapping sounds echoed up from between them as he fucked her, his cock driving in and out of her wet pussy. "You like my cock filling you, don't you, detka?!" Dominic growled down at her. "Oh, God. Yes. Only you." she panted, her body trembling with the sound of his words. The repeated, primal thrusts of his manhood so deep inside her. She supposed this was what they refer to as pregnancy hormones. The way it was affecting her, it was making her so hot, so lustful. She loved Dominic so much. Both his gentle and rough lovemaking. But there was something about the roughness of their lust tonight. His harshness was so primal, his dirty la