Spanish Romance Novels & Stories

I blushed, shoving off everything to focus on my baby boy. "Hey, mi corazon," Tristan said and I could picture a cute, vampire smile on his face. "Since when did my babito learn Spanish?" I laid upside down on the bed and placed my legs on the floor, encircling my index finger in my hair. "Since I found out it was a romantic language and my girlfriend was obsessed with it." He answered, sending my heart into my stomach. I wasn't obsessed with Spanish, was I? "What girlfriend?" I questioned, the smile now replaced with a scowl.

his words rolled out in one breath, and the sound of her name on his lips forced her to dig her fingers into his back. He let go of his underpants in a blink of an eye and pounded into her, her back against the edge of the pool. She moaned and he grunted against her. She held him close to her, urging him on. When he was close, he looked into her eyes, and she saw the glaze in his eyes. It was lustful and it only drove her to the edge. "Dime lo que necesito saber, Scarlett," he muttered against her, as he pounded harder into her, speaking Spanish for the first time.

"Mi vida means my life; mi amor my love; Mi corazón es my heart; Cariña is like sweetheart? Mi Reina is my queen." "And mi Cielo or something?" she asked. "My sky," I said with a smile. "You are all these things to me, Maria, y mas [and more]." Maria looked shy and stared at her feet. "Well, I’m no queen. So that one is out. I don’t think it’s healthy if I'm your life. I guess I like mi amor, mi Cielo, and Carina. Are all Spanish men this intense, though? Like calling someone "your life and your sky"? We just say "baby" or "sweetheart."

"Romance novels deserve happy endings only, I can't take the heartbreaks that happen at the end. Love is sweet, so why suffer for it." Mrs Lopez smiled. "I understand you dear but that's life." Emma's view wasn't going to change about what romance should be. No one could convince her otherwise. "I made paella, you could have some." Emma smiled at the offer, she loved eating Mrs Lopez's paella. She had made her fall in love with Spanish delicacies. "I would love some, at least something to make my day."

He didn’t give me time to adjust—just gripped my hips hard and slammed the rest of the way in until his heavy balls slapped against my ass. “Sí, joder,” he hissed. “Your hole is perfect for my dick carino .” His accent drives me insane, and the way he uses spanish words of endearment and curses, fuck,it was hot and wild. He started pounding me right there against the workbench, tools rattling with every savage thrust. His cock dragged against my inside, hitting my prostate with every stroke, making me leak all over the floor. Sweat dripped down my back. His balls were smacking loudly against me, and I could feel my own hole getting sloppy around his thick shaft, lube and precum mixing into a

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I got up and pulled her up to me, kissed her deeply for a few minutes, then I reached down and picked her up and carried my Mexican lover to the bedroom. I laid her on the king sized bed and she moved right to the middle. A few second later, I had removed her lace panties and dropped my boxers and I was back inside of her cinnamon pu*sy and I was totally exploring her wonderful depths with each stroke of my d*ck. She was grinding her hips and saying things to me in Spanish that I had no idea what they were, but she was into me and was enjoying what I was doing to her. I started maneuvering my d*ck to get into her as deeply as I could go. I pushed down hard into her and quickly found myself p

I raised her jaw using my thumb to get her looking at me. “What made you think I will ever do that? They ain’t no one hotter than you that I have ever seen or will even want to. Baby? I want you to really trust me on that, I ain’t no bitch to go fucking around. Te Amo, not just that Te quiero” Fuck, whenever I’m back from this whole netting I just can’t do away with this Spanish stuff” I groaned. “ No, I love it. You sound charming when you speak that”. “And do you know what that means” I questioned.

I clung onto him, wrapping my arms around his neck as he claimed me, feeling his powerful thrusts. “You drive me crazy, River,” he grunted. His eyes downright wild as he drove into me erratically. I pulled my lips away from his when I began to feel a pleasure build inside my womb. My heart pounded as we stared into each other’s eyes. “And I hunger for you, mi amor. Te amo.” I said breathlessly. I’ve lately been speaking Spanish to Alec, especially when we were together in bed. I kept my promise when I said, “I’ll be talking dirty to you in Spanish…when you're inside me.”

Liam and I lay in bed, our bodies intertwined and our chests rising and falling in harmony. My eyes flutter open, and my gaze meets his. He smiles, tracing a finger along the curve of my jaw. “Como te sientes?” he whispers softly. I take a deep breath, reveling in the weight of his arm draped across my back. I feel content–blissfully content. “Me siento bien,” I respond, grinning at him. “Well, seems like I am not the only one that Chiara has been teaching Spanish.”