Smutty Romance Novels & Stories

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

Next thing I know, his left hand is sliding under my calf and his right hand is going behind my back. “Mick!” I slap at him as I try to turn out onto the road. “Hands off.” I kind of mean it because I don’t want to wreck the car, but I really don’t mean it. I love his hands on me. It’s for sure a really bad idea, but so what? I’m a happy girl when Mick touches me, and that’s just a fact. I’ll hate myself later. Right now I’m just going to play the game. “I can’t,” he says, oozing charm. “You’re too cute.”

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by: Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Fifteen 🦋 My eye were close shut but after I didn't get any kiss from him, I open my eye and saw him staring at him. "What were you thinking" he use his finger to wipe the ice cream on my lips and lick it before he poke my nose making me squeak. "That hurt" I said rubbing my nose. "You are really dirty minded" he teased and I roll my eye and step away from him angrily. "Don't be mad at me you, weren't actually expecting me to kiss you"a smirk form on his lips and I knew he was playing me.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

She could barely keep up with my passion, even though she was trying to dominate me. Suddenly, she pulled away, stunning me and making me crave more. She sat up and smiled down at me, making me roll my eyes. “You are playing with fire, baby,” I said and grabbed her thigh, then stroked the lace materials of her socks. “What if I want to get burned,” Sandy said and started to roll her hips, grinding my cock.

And there she was — Professor Mia Cromwell — bent over, trying to gather the scattered books, her pencil skirt hugging her ass in a way that made my cock twitch. I crouched down beside her and helped pick them up, handing her the stack with a small smile. “Here you go, Professor,” I said, my voice low. “You seem a little… distracted today.” Mia took the books from me, cheeks flushing that beautiful shade of pink I was quickly becoming addicted to. Her fingers brushed mine for a brief second, and I felt the spark of the mate bond shoot through both of us. She pulled back quickly, clutching the textbooks to her chest like armor.

“Boss man is totally smitten with you.” I roll my eyes so hard it almost hurts. Yeah, right. He’s only doing this because I’m mad at him. Because he's scared I won't take him back. And maybe then I would have worked. Too bad Tamer talked some sense into me last night. “Smitten,” I say flatly, grabbing a mug, “is one word I’ll never use to describe Dmitry’s feelings for me.” Jerry chuckles like he knows something I don’t. “What's so funny?”

I feel my soul leaving my body to connect with holden , my bite brought him to the edge and he finish inside me. I'm breathing heavy and so is he, this was amazing i never imagined claiming to be this good. No wonder luna did it seven times i think to mysef and chuckle a little, i cuddle with my mate and go to sleep in his arms breathing him in. (Note : so this is the last smut scene in the book , hope you liked it.)

She just looked at her hand for a spellbound moment before her slow smile spread across her face. “Peter! Sneaky.” Sammy leaned forward kissing him on the lips. “Happy, love?” “I thought I lost them.” “I had them all along. First I was hurt thinking you really didn’t want me.” “Call me vain but I am not going to remove them ever again.” “Glad to hear now I must inform you love, I have an itch that seriously need to be scratch.” Sammy laughed with a joy that filled his heart to its fullest. “Sir, we are writing our own romantic tale. As the hero you can’t tell your heroine that you have an itch that needed to be scratch.”

Roman slowly broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto Liam as he calmly reached up and cleaned a trace of moisture from Mila's lips with his thumb. Liam stood there entirely dumb, his jaw slack as he stared at his girlfriend completely messy, wrapped in another man's presence. Mila felt a sudden sting of reality, but looking at Liam's weak, defeated posture compared to Roman's overwhelming power, she couldn't bring herself to face him. She refused to look at him, keeping her eyes glued to the floor. "Welcome," Roman greeted him, his voice cool, deep, and entirely calm. Roman walked over to his massive, expensive leather armchair.