Raunchy Romance Novels & Stories

I opened the website for the very first time and there were so many dirty things I saw. A woman’s face covered in cum and the title read something like – bukkake. Or something. Then there were 7 men standing with their dicks in their hands as they degraded a women by pissing on her. Ew, no! Not this stuff. I want to watch something romantic and probably toned down After some time I found the one I really liked, the guy was huge and the girl was little, she almost looked under age but she wasn’t. I watched the entire episode of that porn and logged in the other one when Ronan returned with a delicious platter of steak.

My skin crawled in disgust. I shot him a dirty look and spoke through clenched teeth. "Don't touch me." He ignored what I said and ran his hands over my body. I fought the nausea I felt when his hands tried to dive into my gown. I panicked, and swung my head forward, catching him off guard. He reacted quickly and slapped me hard. "Bitch, isn't that what you want? And you're behaving so prim and proper. We'll see if you'd still fight like this when you're under a man being f*cked hard."

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........

“I wasn’t trying to kiss you. Especially not with you like this.” “What does that mean?” He wrinkled his nose. “You’ve got the smell of another man all over you. It’s disgusting. Are men with cheap colognes your taste?” I sighed, suddenly irritated. I pushed his arm off my waist. “Fine. If you don’t want to touch me, then–” “Whoa, whoa, slow down. I didn’t say I wasn’t going to touch you. I just think maybe… you should have a shower first.”

We cleaned up eventually, but the night blurred into more—her riding me on the couch, me eating her out against the wall, filthy words whispered like prayers. By dawn, we were spent, tangled in sheets that reeked of us. Her head on my chest, fingers tracing my tattoos, and I knew this was it—the dark romance we'd been destined for. Filthy, raw, unbreakable. And fuck, I couldn't wait for more.

" 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)

“Right… Okay, you two need to do away with the friendship between the two of you. Even if you two are alone together, you need to practice your romance. Acting out under the watchful eyes of people will look easy for you but stiff to the onlookers.” Raina came over to where I was and pointed at Sandy. “Have you two even kissed before?” She asked and it felt like the room became smaller. “K-Kissed?” Sandy chuckled. “No… why would we do that?” “You see?!” Raina’s loud voice made me jump. I sighed. “Can you go straight to the point?”

sending shivers down my spine. In one swift motion, he bent me over the couch, yanking my hips back. “You’re a filthy kitten, Angel,” he growled, hiking my gown up and ripping my panties off with a single, brutal tug. The fabric tore with a sharp sound, exposing my dripping clitoris to the cool air. “It’s ironic, isn’t it?” He whispered huskily, his lips brushing my neck, igniting every nerve in my body. “Your name’s Angel, yet your desires are pure sin. Your soul is corrupted, far from being an angel.” His words flipped a switch, my body humming with need as he pressed his hard cock against my ass. “Raul—” I moaned, my voice trembling with desperation. “You better keep qu

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.

His voice must me angelic and equals his limitless beauty. I desire the long desired mate bond. The unexplainable love shared by mate. The undying romance. His romantic gestures towards me. I desire everything!. His hot breath heaving over my sensitive neck. He tongue romancing my lips whenever we kiss or s*x.. I desire them all So I really pray he awakens. *** A loud growl pull me off my fantasy. I instantly fall roughly to the ground. My spines smash with a heavy thud. I wince.