Rubirose Sex Novels & Stories

His gruff voice, low and sensual was causing a mess in her whole body and soul. Her body shivers from the roughness of his voice and the chuckle that escapes his lips made Rosa bit her lip. She may be a virgin but she understands that orgasm don’t necessarily mean it can be achieved through physical sex. According to her erotic books, it can be done in many ways IF she finds it with the right people or with the right method. This stranger definitely hits the marks for all of it. “Of course you can’t. You’ll give me a heart attack, sir. That reminds me, I never actually know your name. I am Rosaliyah. Rosaliyah Thomas. But you can call me Rosa. And you are?”

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.

I take over guiding her pace while she uses her tongue to bring me pleasure erasing whatever my fucked up past has scared me from. Rosie brings me pleasure, allowing me some relief to the swirling storm inside of me. Sex will temporarily ease my demons, however, sex with Rosie is more than just sex. It’s connection, empathy, and love. It’s unique and something I only experience with her. I swear this woman has the power to tame my demons, and I need more than just her mouth on my dick. I need to be inside of her, filling her to the hilt with my cock as she screams my name from pleasure.

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

He didn't need to be taught and the pleasure shot straight from his groin. "I-I..." Rose trailed off, swallowing the saliva stuck in her throat. Antonio looked at her waiting. The girl was scared and she thought that Antonio would demand her five hundred thousand dollars if she refused. But unexpectedly Antonio laughed. And that embarrassed Rose to death. Were there other women who got laughed at during sex too? Maybe it was just Rose. "This is very easy." Antonio took Rose's hand, then made her grasp something between her groin. Rose's delicate hand touched Antonio junior and it made the owner moan softly. Rose's fingers were trembling, and it caused a strange, tingly sensation that ran thr

Levi positioned himself behind her, pouring a stream of cool lube onto his fingers before working them into her tight, clenching asshole. "Relax, baby, take it for me," he murmured, pushing one, then two fingers inside, scissoring them, stretching her for what was to come. Sebastian watched, mesmerized, as Levi’s thick, lubed cock replaced his fingers, pressing insistently against Rosa's rosebud. "You want this, baby? You want your ass filled while you suck your new husband's cock?" "Yes! Do it!" she screamed, the word muffled around Sebastian's shaft.

he whispered, his voice a low, husky rumble, thick with the passion he felt. He grabbed her knees firmly and spread them apart, splaying her legs wide, an invitation and a demand, allowing him full, unrestricted access to the treasure within her. Her breath hitched again, a gasp of pure need. With a knowing groan, Rubi guided his stiff, eager hardness to the entrance of her pulsing, slobbering wetness, the sensation electric. She rubbed its head gently up and down her slit, a tease that drove them both to the brink of control. The friction was an exquisite torture, a promise of the seismic pleasure to come.

I fail to resist his gaze. "Why do you sound like Tuberose?" I shiver at his question. "What do you mean?" I am thinking of writing anything like this but I can't recall. "Did you read her book? She really looks at things in a deep way. The way we don't see. Suppose, having sex is the same as fucking someone or making love to us. But the way you describe it, it's tremendous." He is so closer that I fail to hold myself without touching his hair.

Veronica took a long, hot bath and laid out everything she would need. Three lengths of silk rope, two padlocks, an elastic band, duct tape, and a brand-new vibrator with an intensifying vibration pattern and remote. Ever since, she happened to live with Dominic Clint in his mansion, she had been addicted to sex. Not only because of new kinks, she happened to explore everyday but also because of her frustration, as she couldn't be with his brother, for a time being. She knew, whatever she was feeling against her brother consider as sickness but she couldn't help herself out.

She asked as Autumn blushed hard before she slowly nodded. "Are you serious, how was it, what happened?" Rose asked as she pulled Autumn to sit down, "We did it on the sand," she replied as Rose's grin widened, "How was it?" Rose asked as Autumn shyly shrugged, "It was what and more than I expected, I wish it didn't end," she explained before biting her lip to prevent the growing smile, "He was so gentle and caring, but at the same time, he was sensual and rough," she continued as Rose smirked, "Was it like the scenes from your novels?" She asked as Autumn shook her head, "It was better, he made me feel like I was fire, and the way he whispered in my ear, the way he caressed me, and pleasure