Romance Sex Novels & Stories

Was he human or a demon? Instead of moving, he buried his face in my neck, placing soft kisses there. I was shocked. Why was he being so gentle with me? I'm just an escort. Unlike my boyfriend and the other men I'd slept with, he was so gentle and careful with me. Always considering how I felt before proceeding. He started thrusting slowly, in and out and immediately, the pain was replaced with pleasure. Then he went faster. This is the best sex I have ever had. No one has ever made me feel this way.

I could feel the heat radiating from her, and my cock twitched in anticipation. Romeo joined us on the bed, his fingers deftly undoing the ties of my robe. He kissed my neck, his tongue tracing a line down my chest. I moaned, arching my back as his mouth found my nipple. Marlene moved lower, her fingers teasing the waistband of my panties. She looked up at me, her eyes full of mischief. "You know what I want, angel." I nodded, spreading my legs wider. She pulled my panties aside, revealing my hard cock. She wrapped her lips around it, her tongue swirling around the head. I groaned, my fingers tangling in her hair as she took me deeper.

A tongue swipes through my sex, and a feeling runs through me. This is real.I’m still in the Escort auction with Roman.This man is insatiable. We had sex three times last night before we fell asleep, and now I wake up to this. I pull the covers back, and in the twinkle of the moonlight pouring through the window, I see Roman licking me up like his life depends on it. I smile with a sharp inhale, and I cup his face in my hand.His eyes hold mine, and he kisses my sex with an open mouth.

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

I frowned “What do you mean exaggerated?” “In the book, it's like sex is liberating… You can do the nastiest and dirtiest thing to your partner with consent… and it's going to be pleasurable. The acts in it are wild, the praises, the names, the way they treat each other, bringing out the beasts in themselves and managing to keep it loving and romantic. Don't you think all that is exaggerated?” She turned to meet my eyes and she held my stare, I was grateful for that. “What has sex been like for you?” I asked

The intense pressure sets the romance into a raw, loving frenzy. His other hand drifts to my tit. He squeezes the flesh. He pinches the nipple. The sting shoots straight to my core. I scream. My body trembles uncontrollably. He thrusts faster. His cock becomes an unstoppable force. The desk shakes beneath us. Papers fly to the floor in a chaotic flutter. He swells inside me. The thickness stretches me even further. My pussy pulses with wet heat. It clenches around him. He leans in. He kisses me deep. His tongue fucks my mouth. The taste of him blends coffee and pure want. The romance shines through. His love shows in every touch and every thrust. Our bodies dance in a beautiful rhythm of hea

Marco’s POV I have had sex with so many women over the years, some were virgins just like Skye, but they were paid with the amount they have tagged their first night spent with me. Some were done with sole and full service of pleasing me till I say it was enough, while some were to release work pressure, wild and rough. But I have never done any sexual activity that would involve romance, even in the slightest. But with Skye, I guess I am very different.

I didn’t want her to have to relive that by talking about it. “So, the vamps don’t jerk off to porn, then?” I said light heartedly. “That’s such a disgusting thought,” she giggled. “No, they don’t. They enjoy sex, but they don’t go all goo goo over it like it’s forbidden fruit and they’ve gotten one over on you by having it. They’re open and free about it.” “I don’t understand.” “They have sex, just to have sex. It isn’t necessarily about love,” she explained. “It’s about giving and getting pleasure that comes naturally with the act.”

Her breath caught at the pleasure, at the incredible need surging through her. “Fast and hard… This time…” Romaine panted. His lips quirked, an almost-smile that charmed her, that warmed her. “Slow and easy next time?” He pressed in, the width of him stretching her opening, sending flares of liquid heat to streak through her veins. “Oh, God… King, yes!” she moaned, leaning back on her elbows because she didn’t have the strength to sit up and she wanted to watch. She wanted to see him taking her. It was one of the sexiest things ever…