Spicy Gay Romance Books Novels & Stories

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

I looked at Wyatt, who was appraising me with narrowed eyes. “What? She forgets I can smell her all over the books and I know what ones are naughty, because well ya know,” I leaned over and tossed him a book from the pile. I had started reading the backs of things so I purposely incorporated a little spice in her life. He looked at the title, then skimmed the back of the book, it was some mafia romance. His brows raised, I shrugged.

my lips into that of seeds, kissing him breathless sky, “You taste her now?” I asked, pulling away from him. Sperry's eyes were filled with lust now, and he had wasted no time in pulling out his cock to wank. I yanked Embry by the assets, pulling him close, my lips pressed against his, my cum-stained dick rubbing against his. My finger stretched into his ass as I plunged two fingers in… “Tight! X I doat, engulfed with a rush of adrenaline, I yanked his pants down, freeing his

I'll take a shower first before I fight Cyril. I also spent half an hour in the bathroom before I finally came out. I wore dark denim jeans and a black sandal. I paired the shirt with a black leather jacket. I look like I'm a sassy ass gay. I'm still so beautiful. I also wear the shoes that Cyril sent me last time. There's that little knife and I don't know how he did that thing. That gay man is very talented when it comes to things like this so I won't wonder why he sends high tech. I picked up the cellphone. It immediately rang and I immediately saw Cyril's name there.

“What's going on? Maria? How are you here?” “You're not so sneaky early in the morning, babe. Also, I got the same message, only with a different time on it.” Her hands trailed down Janet's hips. God, this is so wrong, so awkward that she had to catch her literally cheating with her Professor. But a sick side of Janet didn't want her to stop. She wanted more. “Oh, come on, JayJay. When was the last time we had a spark like this in our relationship? Something to keep it burning bright and alive?” She slid her hand down Janet's stomach to her waist and then to her p***y.

"Yeah.....Liam is....looks a lot like his mother so i am not surprised....the thing i was surprised about was actually you....that he chose you as his girlfriend.....not because of yourself but he's so on then opposite of you!I can see in your eyes and read your body that you don't like basic, boring stuff or people but that is Liam and so was his mom!" "So.....if i may ask....why did she...? I ask softly. "You may because I don't want to hide things from you" And while I listen I nod as understanding. "As you already might have seen or maybe not yet....but I'd love to do 'things', I'm an adventures guy and not only by traveling.....but also in the....bedroom.....my wife couldn't appreciate

“I don’t feel it that much.” “It’s quite spicy,” she mumbled, still trying to soothe her tongue. The sight of her pink tongue sticking out, lips slightly swollen from the heat, did something dangerous to me. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I moved closer, cupped her face with both hands, and leaned in. Before she could react, I captured her tongue with my mouth, sucking on it gently but hungrily. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn’t pull away. I kissed her deeply, sucking on her tongue, then her bottom lip, then her top lip — tasting the lingering spice mixed with her sweetness. My hands roamed down her sides, squeezing her waist, pulling her closer as I devoured her mouth.

I must have gasped out loud because he chuckled and then fisted his hands on my hair, tilting my face to look up at him. ‎ ‎"You got your c**k pierced" I said, like I could not see the three different piercing rings, one on the head of his c**k, another at the middle, and the last one, under his c**k, closer to the base. ‎ ‎I peeled my eyes away to the small opening of his d**k already dripping with precum, begging to be licked. I licked it with just the tip of my tongue. Then I ran my tongue all around the head, taking my time finding all his most sensitive spots, and learning them for next time.

God, she tasted like sin coated with deliciousness. “S-sir…” Her moans were broken as she started to move her hips, riding my tongue like she couldn't get enough, and fuck I loved it. I slid a finger in along with my tongue, teasing her g-spot and she cried out in pleasure as she arched her back.

I press my lips firmly, biting back the sweet moan that tickles the back of my throat. His subtle footsteps kiss the marbled floor, followed by metal scraping, like he’s pulling a seat along. My heart is beating loudly, anticipating what he’s about to do to me. The remnant of my shyness is replaced by my filthy desires. He’s barely a few inches from me. I sniff in the intoxicating scent of his spicy cologne, his spicy breath… He sits. Now, his hot breath assaults my wet pussy. Something pokes my pussy. My body jerks. I drag in cool air, filling up my lungs. The cool sensation rubs around my cunt for a moment and pulls out. It strikes again, sticking past my slit, and parting my pussy.