Racy Romance Authors Novels & Stories

he groaned, gripping my hips as he started pounding. Each thrust slammed deep, balls slapping my clit, the desk creaking under us. I could feel every inch, every vein dragging along my walls. “Harder,” I gasped. “Fuck me like you mean it. Own this pussy.” Roman snarled and gave it to me, hips snapping faster, one hand reaching around to rub my clit while the other fisted my hair. “Like this? You love taking my cock at work, don’t you? Greedy little slut for your boss.”

"I'm sure there are still plenty of copies available if we get a move on. What's the big deal about this one anyway? I thought that genre was all sort of cheap thrills and sub-par writing." "Excuse you, you uncultured heathen!" She promptly squawked with put-upon indignation. "For your information, this happens to be the dazzlingly clever new debut from one S. R. Kemple - an author slated to revitalize the stagnant genre with unparalleled nuance, female empowerment, and delightfully erotic prose!" I rolled my eyes good-naturedly. Leave it to Lilly to make excessively fawning over romance paperbacks sound like high art. "Whatever you say, bookworm. I'll take your word that missing out would b

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

After about fifteen minutes of waiting in the lounge, he heard giggles of a group of girls, and then Madison entered with two other girls, all naked and completely shocked to see him. "Who are you?" Madison's soft voice came, soft but firm. She raised a brow at him, her nipples pointing straight at him and he didn't even bother to look away from those monster tits. He had only seen such massive breasts in p**n, never in real life, and now he was staring at them? Nothing was going to stop him now from claiming her and making her his. Killian was known for being promiscuous. He never cared about any girl enough to keep her after he had gotten what he wanted...the warmth of her pussy. Love didn

“I want to feel you against me.” Riley understood. She rolled her hips, sliding her soaked pussy along Elena’s. Their clits kissed with every movement, sending sparks through both of them. Elena’s hands gripped Riley’s ass, urging her faster. Their moans mixed, bodies moving in perfect sync with the slowing music. Sweat slicked their skin. Breasts bounced with every thrust. Riley reached between them, fingers finding Elena’s clit and rubbing in tight circles while she kept grinding. Elena arched, gasping Riley’s name. The sight of Elena coming undone beneath her was intoxicating. Riley moved faster, harder, chasing their shared pleasure.

Carina lay in bed, her body already aroused from the hours she had spent reading the erotic novel she had recently brought. Feeling the dampness between her thighs as she read the passionate sex between the leads, she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan imagining what it would be like to be the female lead. She ended the book at the point where the male lead let out a lewd growl as he cummed inside the female lead’s hole.

As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you. Each chapter in this spicy collection is a piece of love, crafted to ignite your imagination and awaken your senses. From steamy encounters to forbidden romances, I've poured my heart into creating worlds where inhibitions melt away and pleasure knows no bounds. But beyond the heat and sensuality, these stories are about more than just physical desire. They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

Jax responded. "Omg!" Raine stood up. "Omg I thought your face looked familiar! Jax it's her! The books we you know! I've read all your books! Back when I broke my ankle, they came in very handy to help pass the time. Remember Jax? The sexy paranormal ones? The ones we ah borrowed scenes from!" "Yeah, I remember the sex parts." Jax replied. "You perv, you would remember that part." Raine remarked. "Jax, we have a famous author here! In our bar! Omg! So are your MC ones gonna be as erotic?"

I have been pondering on how to make things spicy and steamy between us and this is the solution I came up with. I made sure to shave my lady bits,my skin is glowing with the lavender body lotion, I put on a red lipstick ànd my lingerie is sexy. It's not the usual nightgown or camisole, no. This is a red silk corset set complete with a lacy garter ànd silk thigh highs. It's sexy, daring, a bit slutty but most of all,it's gonna get Mark so hot he's going to f*ck me right.