Romance Beach Reads Novels & Stories

The way the sun beamed over her skin, making her glow in addition to her huge smiles made me more happier and attracted to how she looked. I snapped out of my deep trance when I noticed her slipping. My heart skipped a beat and I rushed out to her, trying to get a hold of her arms but they were moving above her head and I instinctively grabbed the back of her bikini top and spun her around, causing her to collide against my body. I wrapped my arms around her body and exhaled in relief. I could not imagine seeing her getting hurt.

I couldn't resist, digging into the firm flesh, and she responded, by pressing her hand over mine. I loved holding her breasts; they were full, firm breasts, that overflowed your hands. I ran my fingers along the warm underside, through the crease, before going for a nipple. It was already stiff, from the wind...or the arousal I felt between her legs. I rubbed it between my fingers, and she let out more moans, melding with the gentle tide, splashing over the beach. "Yeah...yeah Rob...this's so romantic...it feels sooooo good, with the warm sun and the ocean breeze."

*On the Beach* I had drove us to a beach, somewhere we could make love. I had never been so deliberate about love making this way. I guess love comes with its own naughtiness. The night air was warm, the sand cool under our feet. Waves rolled in steady, crashing and retreating like the tide was keeping time for us. She wanted to play with the sand and all that but I wasn’t ready for that, I drove all the way here to make love, let’s make love baby!!! I pulled her close to me, letting her breast clasp with my chest, she gasped at my sudden urge and desire, she gave me this knowing smile, like I am being very wild and she liked it.

she said with a wink, settling beside me on the couch and pulling a fuzzy blanket over us both. She queued up the movie on her TV, the opening credits filling the room with upbeat music. As the story unfolded lighthearted banter, stolen glances, the kind of sweet romance that made your heart flutter—I tried to lose myself in it. Mira laughed at the jokes, nudging me with her elbow, but I could only manage faint smiles. My mind wandered back to Zayden, to the way his touch had once felt like safety, now tainted by blood.

seeing her happy made him happy. when they arrived at the beach, juliet was out of the car in just second, while Alex quickly went after her... the beach was silent and empty, and juliet had no idea that the beach Alex had brought her to belonged to his family... it was a private beach they owned that had a vacation house which was well taken care of, but he never had a reason to visit until now... even though they had been driving for hours, juliet looked really energetic as she ran towards the water, a bright smile on her face as her hair scattered across her face... "Alex." She stopped in her tracks and called out to him so he would meet up with her, and when Alex did, he picked her up an

Ethan lies. I was about to laugh but then he pinched my side. "Why didn't you just say that you don't want to date or get married because you love each other." "Honey, those kids must be scared." "Oh my god!! This means they're going to be married!" Tita said very happily to mom and they both hugged each other. "There will be no double wedding because they will marry each other!" The four of them seem to be very happy and I'm quite happy because Ethan is the one I'm going to marry instead of the other man out there that I don't like!

His hands pulled me closer, his kisses hungry as he straddled my legs, pinning me to the couch. I ran my hands up under his shirt, feeling his muscles tighten under my fingertips. He sat up, and pulled his shirt over his head, his muscles flexing as the fabric left his body. I wanted to touch him everywhere, to taste every inch of his skin. I pulled him back down against me, my lips open and waiting for him. He pressed his body against mine, his skin hot against the thin fabric of my undershirt. He moved his kisses down my neck, nibbling gently on the sensitive skin of my throat and collarbone. My hips arched up into him, feeling him harden against me.

Michael bought this piece of land just so he could build a villa for Christina. Christina mentioned to him once that she missed the river she lived by when she was young. She said she wanted to live near water in the future and would catch a fish for him every day when they had grown old. Oak Lake Villa was situated right by the lake and not far from a river. Every bit of decor right here had been purchased with Christina’s dream design in mind. Everything she had ever wanted was right here: a fake fountain, mountains, and rivers. There was even a small island on the lake and long hallways that overlooked the beautiful scenery. All of these decorations made the whole villa look especially pi

It was a very expensive ride. "Of course it is, this is a memory that I'll engrave in my head forever hehe." "Oh really? There were better moments than this though." I can't believe this guy is such a clichè. I guess he wanted to do some romantic stuff he saw on tv. "Better moments than this? I can't possibly think of anything better than riding the ferris wheel on the sunset with you, isn't that the most romantic?" Ugh, just like what I've thought! What a clichè.