Romance Sex Novels & Stories

“It was stupid of me to think I could ever live without you.” Roman had always been a passionate lover, but this was the first time we had sex like this. It was raw, filled with a frenzy of emotions. Anger, need, frustration and passion. “Never leave me,” I said, cupping his face as I shook my head. I hadn’t noticed the tears that rolled down my cheeks until Roman wiped them away. “Never,” he murmured, kissing me softly, the exact opposite of his thrust, which never slowed down. He kept mumbling apologies, taking my nipples between his lips while he reached where our bodies joined, circling my clit with his thumb.

"How romantic. You make it sound like a business transaction." Adriano smirked, unbothered by her barb. He could read the sarcasm in her tone. He smirked. "A little correction, babygirl. I was never one for romance. Never believed in it and never pretended otherwise. It's always been about sex, sex and only sex, nothing else. I’ve fucked a dozen of women before your mother but none of them were enough to truly satisfy me or bear the intensity of what I need, what I demand.” Anny's breathing had become noticeably shallower. Her nipples were hard peaks beneath her bikini top and he knew it wasn't from the cold water.

Dom’s cock is out, and he is slamming into her cunt relentlessly. “I would like to fuck you like this. Imagine the two of us in that playroom.” Her breath hitches. “It means we will have sex in the open?” she asks me wide eyed. I take her palm and kiss her fingers. “No… Sex on stage is not tolerated. Although players can have sex in playrooms… Like they are having.”

Lena wrapped a leg around him, pulling him deeper, her nails raking down his back as the tension coiled tighter. Their rhythm grew frantic, bodies slick with sweat, the air thick with the scent of sex. Jason's thrusts became erratic, his cock swelling inside her. With a final, deep plunge, he came, groaning against her skin as hot ropes of cum flooded her pussy, spilling deep into her core.

~Many young couples think intimacy refers to sex, but intimacy is more than just sex; it also includes emotional closeness.~ Sarah's cries of heated passion filled the air. Rome began to lick off the chocolate syrup from her exposed breast. “You like that?” “Yes, Rome! Yes!” Almost there, tension vibrated in her voice. Sarah moaned in pleasure. Rome's release pressed ever closer. Even though Rome didn’t offer her love, he gave her a great fantasy. Sarah melted into a puddle right there in his arms. Then he said, kneeling, coming face to face with her on that hammock.

he asked me. I nodded, pressing a kiss on his lips that slowly deepened. Fingers strummed my clit while the tip of his cock began pressing inside of me. I appreciated being given time to adjust, but I wasn’t certain how much adjusting could occur with how massive Roman was. It felt like he was being squeezed inside of me. His kiss grew more demanding as he pulled out some and pushed back inside of me. ‘You could help him along,’ Storm suggested. ‘It’ll hurt either way, but our fire can also be used for pleasure too…’

His hands were in my hair, guiding me as I worked to bring him to the edge and over. As Xavier's climax drew near, he abruptly rolled me onto my back and entered me with intense force. It was anything but gentle; it was raw and rapid, sending waves of pleasure rippling through my body. His lips trailed a path down my neck, leaving marks that would later be difficult to explain away. Every touch from him elicited an eager response from my body, and I craved more. With each touch and thrust, our passion for each other intensified. This wasn't just sex; it was something deeper and more profound than I had ever experienced before.

“What do you mean by that, Roman?” He exhaled and leaned forward slightly. “You know what I mean. Both of us, Ruby. I mean, we’ve kissed, had sex—” I rolled my eyes. “And?” Roman huffed a dry laugh. “Yeah, we’ve had sex a couple of times, but it’s like we’re just stagnant in whatever this is.” I set my fork down, suddenly losing my appetite. “Sex doesn’t determine anything between us, Roman.” “Seriously, Ruby? You of all people know that’s not true.” He tilted his head in frustration and disbelief.

Not one bit. “Ya know those romances you read?” Christa glanced at Steph and then focused on Anne. “The ones with all the wild sex in them? Well, I can now tell you that yes, it is possible for two men and two women to get it on and all get off at the same time.” Steph shrugged. “Well, it did take us a couple of tries to get it right.” “I know.” Christa gazed at Anne. “I think we need more practice tonight.”