Romans & histoires Romantic Sex Stories

as he stared at me with lust. “I want your cock daddy, I want that big fat cock to ruin me” I said shamelessly And that was all the answer Sebastian needed. He thrust his cock into me hard and fast, relentlessly, as I continued to moan his name in pleasure till we both cum together. The room filled with soft breaths, whispered names, trembling touches, and endless kisses while the storm raged violently outside. Time blurred completely. At some point, laughter mixed with the tension between us. At another point, Sebastian held me against his chest so tightly it almost felt protective.

They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction. In each tale, you'll find characters who struggle with their desires, wrestle with their fears, and ultimately surrender to the irresistible pull of love and passion. It's my hope that as you read, you'll not only be swept away by the steamy scenes but also find moments of reflection and connection. So, dear reader, I invite you to immerse yourself fully in these stories. Let yourself be carried away by the romance, the passion, and the longing. And remember, beneath the fiery heat of desire, there beats a heart that craves love, understanding, and connection.

His mom drove us places. Thinking back, I know I wish it was like in the books I read where the man was a man and not a boy. Where he was maybe a little bit domineering, protective, and caring, romantic. A man who took their time to pleasure me. I mean I never even had a man go down on me or use his fingers. It was always strictly dick and their pleasure first and it was either missionary or me riding and I swore all they did was lay there and I did all the work. I haven’t even had sex doggy style. I think I only ever had two orgasms in my life. So far. Because I hope that will change. My personal history is probably why I love smutty books or romance books and movies. I can easily live vica

“And most people just skim between the sex scenes, anyway, in these types of books.” Gregory laughed, losing his breath. “Most people don’t have your absolute focus on sex, Vixen.” “Shame, that. If everyone focused on getting off, they wouldn’t get into all other sorts of strife,” she was teasing him. “Do you want me to tell you a real porn story, rather than one from a book?”

he whispered to her ears, and the next second, Celeste back had already hit the bed. .. .. .. Celeste sat on top of the bed, with the sheets around her chest as she watched Moreau leaving the cottage. That's how it happens, loveless sex, and then boom. All Moreau does is have sex with her and the next minute he gone, she is nothing but a sex slave to him, upon all the affection she shows him, he treats her like trash, they've never even kissed before, he only slams into her hard, cause Moreau loves hardcore sex, thankfully she's a vampire, she heals on time, after the tedious sessions of never ending sex.

“We are going to be married to each other for who knows how long. We’ve had sex and I was wondering if it would be okay to make each other our sex partner… I… Sandy, being with you in that way feels so good. I feel complete when we have sex. I know it’s like us being friends with benefits but… Argh! Never mind, it sounds so weird.” I watched him look restless while smiling to myself. Anthony was asking that we had sex outside of our agreement of baby making. It has always been one of my dreams to do this with him. So many times I have prayed we became friends with benefits and here I was, hearing him ask that we have sex.

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

She came hard, grinding against my mouth, one hand fisted in my hair. We collapsed in a sweaty pile on the couch, bodies sticky and marked. Miles and Chase were already half-hard again, watching us with dark lust filled eyes. Miles reached out and trailed a finger through the cum leaking out of me. "Round two starts whenever you're ready," he said. "And this time we're all taking turns in every hole." My pussy twitched at that. I was sore and used and still somehow aching for more. I looked at Roxxie and Mia. They both smiled, the same wicked edge in their eyes. Roxxie leaned in and bit my bottom lip. "You heard him. We're not done with you yet."

She felt the hot flood inside her, another man’s claim mixing with the first. As she lay there panting, shuddering through the aftershocks, Sasha’s climax reached its peak. Kael was hammering into her ass with unstoppable force. “Come for me, Sasha,” he growled, gripping her shoulders. Sasha’s cry was sharp, a dagger of pleasure. Her body tightened, then convulsed. Kael held her through it, then drove his own release into her with a final, ground-out groan. For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air.

I had soaked the sheets down to the mattress. The faintest grin crossed Nathan’s face. “You need some kind of pleasure in your life. I can’t give it to you. Not like this. Remember all the fun we used to have? All the sexy shit we used to do.” A shiver ran down my spine as I thought about Nathan in healthier times. Our love life had never been an issue. No matter how broken we were, or how petty the argument, our sex life was something that never suffered. Sometimes we would fight over the smallest of things just to end up fucking like rabbits. It was a miracle I didn't get pregnant.