Rockstar Romance Novels & Stories

He requested, and at that moment, unable to see him upset, I just kissed him. Our kiss began gently, filled with love, but soon it intensified, becoming wild and passionate, as always. I straddled him, sitting on his lap, while he bit my lips and drank my blood, his eyes glowing. I adored the golden hue of his eyes. His hands explored beneath my dress, causing me to moan as he squeezed my bare buttocks. As he nibbled on the sweetest spot on my neck, my core throbbed, and my entire body burned with profound desires.

She winked and directed her attention to the screen in front of her. “Dirty dancing?” Roman laughed but raised the mic to his mouth once the beat rang through the speakers. “I’ve had the time of my life, no I’ve never felt this way before…” He started, looking at Sierra with hooded eyes. Sierra couldn’t help, but get lost in his electric blue eyes, singing with more passion than she ever anticipated. They weren’t by any measure Bill and Jennifer, but their passion made the song all the more enjoyable and by the time the song ended, Sierra was breathing heavily from exertion, but slightly disappointed that it was over.

Chapter 61: Whirlwind Romance Reese “I can live with that,” I whispered back, brushing my thumb over her knuckles. She shook her head, laughing under her breath, and for a second the rest of the room faded. Just her. Just us. The way it had been since that first chaotic night we’d collided again and somehow never untangled. Roman, however, was nowhere near done. “This… whirlwind romance or whatever this is,” he continued, dragging a hand through his hair as if trying to physically work through the frustration building inside him, “it’s madness. Jesus Christ, Savannah. That’s practically your sister—”

I nod and smile, we mount our horses together, Darrick watches as we ride away, Sapphire beside him, comforting his sorrow's weather. Fades into distance, Roman's hand interlaces with mine, Love in his eyes, freedom in my heart, we ride into sunrise divine. New beginnings unfold, a brighter future in store, We ride together, Roman and I, forevermore. #$########$$ ROMAN POV We ride in silence, Rose quiet as can be, Her stillness unsettling, a mystery to me. "Rose, what happened?" I press, frustration building high, "Tell me, my love," I urge, my voice gentle, yet demanding why.

This was as good an apology as she would ever get it… She knew it was his way of telling her that he knew she deserved a better setting for her first time, but that she couldn’t expect him to be a romantic partner. “As memorable as it could be,” she nodded at him, a lazy blissful smile stretching her lips. She had half a mind to tell him it had been everything she had hoped for and more, but she couldn’t. This was Roman freaking Bianchi. He was a mafia boss, and he didn’t do romance as far as she knew. Before long, they left the dimly lit bar, with Rose limping a little bit, her soreness both tingling with pleasure and slightly painful at the same time.

Rose said, and the moment her eyes met with those of the person she'd been expecting, she moved closer to Rock, ceasing the man's angry and quiet mood as she whispered some things in his ear with one hand on his chest. "I still love you babe. Alex was just a big mistake. If you want me, I'm still here for you. Can I spend the night at your place tonight?" She moved back and stared at Rock's face. "What do you think? I know you still love me, right? I know you brought your secretary along to make me jealous."

With that, he captured my lips in a searing kiss, and I melted into his embrace, knowing that in his arms, I had found the love and belonging I had always craved. With a low, rumbling growl, Rockan pulled me flush against his firm, muscular frame. His strong hands roamed my back, igniting sparks of desire as he explored every curve. My heart raced with anticipation, all thoughts of gratitude forgotten in the heat of his touch. Rockan's lips trailed down the sensitive column of my neck, eliciting a soft gasp from me. "Denera," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin, "you have no idea the things you do to me."

Matt hadn't wanted our friends and family to know, but I needed to talk to Rock, and he knew most of the story. "About you and Matt?" He shrugged. "I told you to go for it. He's got appeal. I'd do him." Laughing, I smacked his chest. "That's saying a lot, considering you're even pickier about your male partners than female." Rock's door swung both ways, thus he was the perfect person with which to discuss sex. "You know, he and Amber didn't work out. Had a couple dates. No chemistry." One brow quirked. "I'd hope not, seeing as you two are bumping uglies." He scanned the counter to check customers, then looked at me. "What's Amber got to do with it?"

Jaxon said, his voice husky with desire. Roxanne smiled, her eyes sparkling, "I love the way you touch me." The song changed again as Jaxon leaned in, his lips inches from Roxanne's. "Let's get out of here," he whispered. Roxanne nodded, her heart racing with a raging desire, "Let's go." Jaxon took her hand, leading her out of the club, into the bright lights of the Las Vegas night.