روايات وقصص ضمن Racy Romance Authors

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

Damien moaned loudly as her tight, velvety heat engulfed him completely. Raven rode him like the pornstar she was—starting with slow, deep rolls of her hips that let him feel every inch of her walls, then building to a faster, harder rhythm. Her massive breasts bounced hypnotically with every bounce. She leaned forward, feeding one nipple into his mouth while continuing to fuck him senseless. “Suck it,” she commanded breathlessly. “Harder.” Damien sucked and licked her breasts as she slammed down onto his cock again and again, her moans growing louder, her pussy clenching around him rhythmically. The wet sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the suite.

Chapter 5 Ryan steps in front of me, his cock already half-hard, the marker open in his hand. He doesn’t hesitate, pressing the tip to my inner thigh, high enough that I’ll feel it every time I move. “R,” he says, his voice rough as he drags the marker across my skin, the ink cold and wet. “For Ryan.” His free hand joins Liam’s, his fingers stretching me alongside Liam’s, and I moan, my hips rocking into their touch. The dual penetration is overwhelming, their fingers thick and relentless, working me in a rhythm that has my knees shaking.

For those who are looking for a dark romance about a very morally grey alpha with black cat vibes where the MMC makes the FMC earn her freedom, read Buttons and Lace now. And for my romantasy readers, I also write dark fantasy romance under Penelope Barsetti. My newest release is The Death King, a necromancer intent on revenge...and will unalive anyone who touches his woman.

But the truth is simple in a way most people wouldn’t understand. I have a dangerously high libido and I’m NEVER sexually satisfied. And because of that, every relationship I’ve had seems to end the same way. The first one called me “too intense.” He said I made him feel like he was always trying to keep up with something he couldn’t understand. We lasted two weeks after having a threesome with his crazy elder brothers. Even then, it felt like I’d just started. They didn’t satisfy me at all—sexually or otherwise. I barely even came.

His friend had almost coal-dark hair, and was deliciously muscled. Jeanie glanced down as she loaded the last washer, and let out a nearly silent sigh of relief. She could feel her nipples stiffening against her bra, and she was concerned that they might be visible through her top. Jeanie sat down and put her nose in the book that she’d brought with her, but knew from the moment that she opened it that it was a bad idea. The racy romance novel was the last thing that was going to distract her from the surge of arousal that had come over her. The bookmark sat right at the beginning of a heated coupling between the characters in the book.

He set a punishing pace, his hips slamming against hers, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing around them. She wrapped her legs around his hips, urging him on as he drove into her again and again. The steady rhythm became erratic as Spencer lost himself in the feel of her. His pace increased, their bodies slamming together urgently. Ellie was mindless beneath him, head thrown back, fingers digging into his back as she met each thrust with a lift of her hips. The tension within her reached a fever pitch and with a keening cry, she came apart around him, her walls clamping down on him hard.

I hope to touch base with you on social media soon! About the Author Multi-genre author of Victorian maritime romance/family saga, Heiresses in Love, and 18 other books. Marie Lavender lives in the Midwest with her family and two cats. She has been writing for a little over twenty-five years, with more works in progress than she can count on two hands. Since 2010, Marie has published 21 books in the genres of historical romance, contemporary romance, romantic comedy, romantic suspense, paranormal romance, dramatic fiction, fantasy, science fiction, mystery/thriller, literary fiction and poetry.

I can't imagine a greater freedom than that. The End . . . . . Ember Casey is a USA Today bestselling author who writes sizzling romances about wicked billionaires, Hollywood bad boys, playboy princes, and rugged adventures. Her other works include His Wicked Games and the Fontaines of Hollywood series. You can find more about her work at EmberCasey.com.