Sexual Romance Novelas e Histórias

As if she were crazy, Cora shook and screamed hard, she was so aroused, “Want you! I want you to touch me! Please touch me! Oh my goodness! Mmhm~ ahh~~” Alex smirked and kept on whipping her, he whipped her nipple making her crave for his hot tongue, whipped her butt and her back making it bruise and hot, then he poured the ice on the whipped spot causing her shivers as she begged for more. He loved it when she moaned, he loved it when she call his fucking name and begged to be touched! He loved it to death! “Arggh! You little vixen, you are killing me!” Alex groaned as he felt blood rushing to his dick. He suddenly bite his lips and pressed a hand on his dick then carrassed it, and whipped

Letting them be open and empowered by their sexuality, rather than ashamed of kinky shit that vanilla lovers can’t accept. Rourke’s holding me, rather than the bright-eyed beauty connecting us in her satin sleeve. The intensity of the kiss, making me wonder if we’ll go there. The feeling is…. Intimate..... Our tongues clash in one of the most heated make out sessions I ever remember having. Gods, it shouldn’t be possible, and still here she is, with her cum leaking down my sac like a faucet, whining for us to go harder. We’re already making smacking sounds, broaching the pace of fiend packing newports in a nic fit, but she’s greedy, and I love it.

Dominique smiled wickedly, her eyes locked on his as she lowered her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, tasting his precum. She took him deep, her mouth working him with skilled precision, her head bobbing up and down. Damien's hands gripped her hair, his hips bucking up to meet her movements. She pulled away, her lips glistening, and positioned herself over his cock. With a slow, deliberate movement, she lowered herself onto him, both of them moaning as he filled her completely. Dominique's dominatrix side took over, her eyes flashing with a mix of power and desire. She reached for the seat belt, wrapping it around Damien's neck, the metal buckle resting against his th

The music was heavy, slow, the kind that matched the rhythm of bodies moving in shadow. I moved deeper, my heels clicking against polished wood until the floor beneath my feet became plush carpet, to my left, a woman in crimson lingerie straddled a man in a suit, his hands gripping her hips as if anchoring himself, their moans were swallowed by the bass, to my right, a couple kissed like they were trying to breathe each other in, hands everywhere. It was chaos, It was heaven, It was my vibe.

She worked faster and tighter with her mouth and hands to bring him up to the point of no return. He couldn't hold out any longer as he gave one final grunt and came like an earthquake deep into the back of her throat. She sucked it all down, but kept milking his cock and massaging his balls. He started to push her away, but he knew what she had in mind. This was revenge. Sexual revenge. In sexual revenge, both parties win. Neither can lose. She wanted to overstimulate him and he didn't want to stop cumming. She attached herself to his meatsicle like it was air she needed for breathing.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

He leaned down, kissing her deeply, tasting her sigh of pleasure as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper. "Are you okay?" he whispered against her lips, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Yes," she gasped, her voice tight with pleasure. "Don't stop, Xavier. Please." With a low groan, Xavier began to move. He established a slow, heavy, and punishingly deep rhythm. Every thrust was powerful, filling her completely, his broad chest rubbing against her sensitive breasts with every downward stroke. The heat in the room rose, the heavy scent of sex and lavender filling the air, accompanied by the wet, rhythmic slap of their bodies colliding and t

The room filled with the wet sounds of sex, skin slapping against skin, and both of us moaning without any shame left. When he finally buried himself deep in Lila and came, he groaned loud and long, pumping her full again. I watched his cock throb inside her as he emptied everything he had. The second he pulled out, a thick trickle of cum followed. I leaned in and licked it up while Lila shivered through the aftershocks. Theo wasn’t finished. He pushed me onto my back once more, spread my legs, and thrust into me hard. He was still stiff enough to fuck me deep. Lila crawled up beside us and kissed me while he pounded into my pussy, her fingers rubbing my clit in tight circles.

Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor. Yes.....yes...with Baila Comigo the song of Selena Gomez playing Rinna danced just like a trailed model .. dancing like crazy whichwhich soon earned her the attention from the men and with in an instant she suddenly felt two large hands on her waist trying to grind against her from behind. Sorry I can't do this..., Rinna immediately snapped the moment her body got alarmed but the bastard wasn't listening...his callous fingers were instead gripping her thighs in the damaged trouser.