Romantic Fucking Stories の小説・ストーリー

These stories are designed for readers who've been waiting for monster romance that actually commits to the monster part. Each story runs 3-10 chapters with real plots, character development, and stakes that matter. But when the clothes come off, nobody's playing nice. The sex serves the story, and the story serves the heat. Before you dive in, here's everything you might encounter. Read carefully. These aren't suggestions or maybes. If it's listed here, it shows up somewhere in this collection. CONTENT WARNINGS A-Z A: Alpha Dominance, Aggressive Mating, Anatomical Impossibilities That Work Anyway

Her naked body pressed against me, her breasts sticky with my cum from before, her thighs wet with our juices. “That was intense,” she said, her voice rough, catching her breath. “Yeah, you’re so sweet,” I said, wiping sweat off my forehead. She looked up at me, her lips curling into a smile, her eyes bright in the dim room. I knew this was risky. If her mom found out, it’d be a mess, probably end my marriage. But I didn’t care. Ariana’s pussy was too tight, too wet, too perfect. I’d been wanting her since I met her, and now that I’d fucked her, heard her moan “Zaddy,” and felt her swallow my cum, I was addicted. I’d never stop fucking her, no matter what.

“You don’t want Maya to hear her precious best friend getting finger-fucked by her big sister, do you?” I shook my head frantically, moaning into her palm as she started pumping her fingers in and out of my tight pussy. She curled them perfectly, hitting that sensitive spot inside me with every stroke. The wet, obscene sounds of her fingers plunging into my soaked cunt were barely covered by the music from the party. “Look at you,” Lena growled, fucking me harder. “Taking my fingers like a greedy little slut right here on the rooftop. Anyone could walk around this corner and see me ruining your tight cunt.”

Hector took her to his apartment every time he wanted to make love to her. A few months went by and Renata realized that she was pregnant, she was happy about this, because that is what she was waiting for Hector to marry her, so that day when he picked her up and took her to the apartment, she said to him: "Hector my love, can I have a drink? -Hector my love, do you love me? He angrily replied: -Yes, you already know, but why are you asking me, you are always asking stupid questions, you are getting on my nerves, so don't ask stupid questions, I know your brain can't take much more, but you better shut up.

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

“Bones of saints. Fingers of martyrs. Tongues of virgins. Sealed in 1893 after a scandal the Church buried deeper than the dead. Now it’s mine.” He entered me slow, thick, and bare. No condom. No hesitation. Just heat, stretch, and fullness. I arched, cried out, and the rope biting my wrists, the velvet slick beneath me. He fucked me like a prayer—deep, deliberate, and each thrust a syllable of Latin I didn’t know but felt in my bones: “Dominus vobiscum… et cum spiritu tuo…” The cameras rolled. The candles burned lower, wax dripping onto the stone like tears of the damned.

“We forgot we have a virgin saint among us.” I stepped back, voice steady despite my racing pulse. “Have you all forgotten that relationships between werewolves and humans are forbidden?” “Pipe down,” someone laughed. “Times have changed. We can sleep with them — just don’t get pregnant. That’s the only real trouble.” The conversation spiraled. “I heard he’s incredible in bed…” “I bet he has a huge cock…” “You can hear the proof if you walk past his chambers at night.” Their giggles filled the corridor. I shook my head and grabbed my basket, hurrying away before I had to listen to any more.

I wanted to feel his cock inside me, giving me pleasure no man has ever given to me. “I want that too,” I said and kissed him softly. “I want you to make me feel so good.” “You want that, Hm? You want me to make you scream like I made you scream last night? You want me to fill you up with so much come from my cock?” Damn. He was going to kill me. “Yes… Please, Anthony. I want you… I want you now.” Anthony chuckled and lifted me up in his arms. “Right here? What if someone sees me fucking you from the other buildings?” He started to kiss my face. “You want someone to see how bad you are? You want my cock so bad; you are willing to have someone catch me fucking you hard and rough on this roof?

“Please.” He slicked his cock and pressed the thick head against her ass, pushing in slowly but steadily until he was buried to the hilt. The stretch was intense, but the fullness was addictive. Rafe started fucking her ass with deep, powerful strokes, one hand reaching around to rub her clit. Luna came again, her ass clenching around him as pleasure overwhelmed her. Rafe groaned and followed, filling her ass with another hot load. But he still wasn’t done.

Hello Forbidden Love Stories Readers and Fans. I like to know what kind of story or tales would you like in this book next. I was thinking to go back to our starting days of the FLS sensual short stories of 1-3 chapters. If you agree, Like this chapter and leave comments and your opinions. I have many amazing full of lust and love short stories ready to go live for you guys. These are all my personal favorite premium short stories which I have been saving for days and it is time this gold comes to light to meet the readers.