Romance Novel Scene Novels & Stories

Rosie There's only one word I can use to describe this: torture. Maybe even soft p**n. Every scene playing out in front of me feels like it's been ripped from one of my dark romance books-the same ones I stash deep in my closet and read under the covers with trembling fingers. But never, not in a million fantasies, did I ever imagine I'd actually watch one play out live. I've spent countless cold nights curled beneath my sheets, fingers moving slowly over my slick folds, imagining some fictional alpha male whispering filth in my ear. But this... this is different.

X18+ ahead please, if you're not comfortable with such scenes, skip it! This is a dark romance book. Damon plundered Neah's lips like a hungry beast. Lifting her up in his arms as Neah wrapped her legs around his waist, his fingers brushes towards her back as he caresses the soft skin. "Hmmm Dam-- Damon~~"Neah said with shaky and unsteady breaths. Her hands ran through into his soft silky black hair as she moaned into his lips.

"Do you know I desire you as a man desires a woman?It is indeed a consuming fire within me,but I also adore and worship you because of your goodness,your purity,your innocence!That is why if you wish..I will wait even though it will be hard..until you are ready for me." She smiled at me softly. "I don't want to wait anymore Etienne.Our love is blessed by the almighty.And to be honest I don't want you to stop." I softly undressed her,kissing her neck,kissing her jawline coming down.She moaned and kept calling my name. I kissed her fiercely,passionately and the fire consuming us enlighten making us one... Sorry guys...This would be the most intimate scene I'll write.I hope you enjoyed my work.

- I replied as I struggled to push the can into the corner. Before I could think I felt his perfume closer followed by the warmth of his body, I saw his hand passing by my face and touching the tip of my fingers pushing the can, it was like a cliché scene from a romance movie I have watched a few times in my life, in which the good guy helped the good girl get a book from the library, It was all a scene in slow motion emphasizing all the feelings that the protagonist felt at that moment, but I had to confess that my heart had shot up the moment I felt him near me, it was nothing done with malice he was not squeezing me or touching me in a malicious way was an act so pure but that awakened a

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by: Authoress Ricky 🦋Chapter Twenty- two🦋 He sit me on the bed and we locked eye for a while. "Shouldn't you shower and change into something before studying"he said and I almost lost my breathe. Are you kidding me! I was expecting him to kiss me because that how a s3x scene start mostly and he ruin it. Why am I not bothered about losing my Virginity to Jeremy but it was an hard task with Jabson.

Marius murmured as he withdrew himself from within me, and with swift movements, he laid me down on the Victorian sofa where we had been seated just moments ago, engaged in our passionate encounter. As he kissed me, I eagerly met his lips once more, exchanging kisses with him in the same fervent manner he had kissed me. When he used his tongue, I reciprocated in kind, mirroring his actions as we continued our dance of desire and intimacy. The ambiance around us seemed to intensify as if the very air crackled with the electricity of our passion. The soft glow of the ambient lighting accentuated the contours of our bodies, highlighting every curve and every touch. It was a scene straight out o

For some reason her gaze moved left and right, ensuring no one had seen her failure at the attempt on man that looked way out of her league, and just as dreadfully she looked anywhere but him, clearing her throat that no one heard in the roister. "I am sorry I....I do-" Her breath knocked out of her lungs when he leaned, engulfing her lips in his, his hand travelling to the nape of her neck, holding her, making an angle he desired. He tasted the citric taste of shot layering her tongue, devouring it as he felt her soft on his hand. His head tilted for better access, his tongue swirling around her lips, nibbling on her lower lips before introducing his welcomed tongue in her mouth. And from

"Paint me a picture of what one of these scenes might look like in the final film." Rubi's lips curved into a knowing smile as she conjured a vivid image. "Let's take a tender, intimate scene between my portrayal of you and Vinod," she began, her voice soft and evocative. Picture this: Vinod lies on the bed, vulnerability etched across his features. You approach him with trepidation and desire, your sheer gown slipping effortlessly from your shoulders. As you lie beside him, your bodies drawing close, the air crackles with unspoken tension. You pull the covers over both of you, creating a cocoon of intimacy. The lighting is soft and diffused, casting a warm, ethereal glow. A subtle, emotive

I muttered, folding faster because exhaustion was already dragging at my bones. “I didn’t even plan for it,” she said. “One minute we were laughing in the elevator, and the next he had me pinned against the apartment wall, kissing me like we’d done it a hundred times. And when he rubbed my cherry, Bella, my thighs actually trembled. It was like he was asking for permission without saying anything.” I didn’t even notice I’d stopped packing. “You should’ve seen his face, Bella,” she murmured dreamily. “Like he was starving and I was the only thing on the menu.”

Anelia's eyes couldn't have widened enough at the scene that was slowly turning into something not so innocent. She tried to tear away her eyes from them but she couldn't. The scene was electric, fully charged. The woman seemed to be a master at her actions. She was kissing him and doing things to him, that Anelia had never thought to imagine. She managed to be both sexy and graceful in her touches. The fact that they were nowhere near doing the actual deed had Anelia blushing down to the roots of her hair.