Novel & Cerita Steamy Christmas Romance Novels

He murmurs, his voice dropping by some octaves as he tilts his head down to my neck but I sidestep him. “The last time that you came into my cafe to buy pastries,I ended up pressed against the counter and you left after giving me a hickey that hasn’t healed because you keep giving me hickeys on the same spot. Cam has proceeded to start calling you my vampire lover.” I say and he chuckles. “Do you think I’m that?” he asks and I scoff, “A vampire? Nope.” I reply unwrapping the sandwiches that I had packed and biting into it.

“The weather's supposed to be nice.” “I don't know,” Ocean said, leaning back against Jonas' chest. “I'm pretty comfortable right here.” She wiggled and Jonas' jaw tightened. Ocean reached for another piece of pancake, chewed as her hand drifted down to rest on his. She laced her fingers through his and squeezed. Jonas bit the inside of his cheek, but he didn't pull away because he didn't want to. “We can all stay indoors, then. I have two romance books I got from the store,” May said before she focused on her newspaper. “Remind me to give you one, okay?”

His friend had almost coal-dark hair, and was deliciously muscled. Jeanie glanced down as she loaded the last washer, and let out a nearly silent sigh of relief. She could feel her nipples stiffening against her bra, and she was concerned that they might be visible through her top. Jeanie sat down and put her nose in the book that she’d brought with her, but knew from the moment that she opened it that it was a bad idea. The racy romance novel was the last thing that was going to distract her from the surge of arousal that had come over her. The bookmark sat right at the beginning of a heated coupling between the characters in the book.

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

* My mind floods with filthy images of Damien above me in bed, growling low in my ear as he pounds into me, his dick swelling, teeth grazing my neck, claiming me as his Omega while I scream his name and beg for mercy. I’m so turned on I can barely stand. My thighs are slippery. My clit is throbbing. I’m seconds away from excusing myself to the bathroom just so I can rub one out. Mia grins and grabs my arm. “Come on, let’s get you a drink before you melt. You look like you need one.” As she pulls me toward the bar, I feel Damien’s heavy gaze on my body fighting for control. This cruise hasn’t even properly started yet, and I’m already drowning in lust.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

I pull my cardigan tighter around me, trying not to look like a woman unraveling on her fourth glass of wine. “I don’t write sex, Chloe. I write romance without all the detailed intimacy, I write about repressed trauma, losing a loved one, mystery, horror even not two people who’ve never met each other dirty talking and moan— oh God.” She takes my wine glass and replaces it with her full one. “Exactly. You’ve built an empire off tragedy. I think your readers are ready to read something based on actual pleasure or erotic tension.” “Ew. Who even reads things like that?”

I felt light-headed by the fourth kiss which lingered longer. He picked me up easily dropping me on the oak table, our eyes locked in a lustful dance. His eyes were a radiant blue storm that threatened to rage on for eternity. I wanted to rip his shirt apart just as it happened in porn videos but I tugged it over his head instead. It was more natural that way. His chest had curly hair spread evenly within a tight-muscled belly. My finger rolled waves down his navel. He jerked. Coach Calton's body looked like he had been created to go against the Greek gods themselves. His sexual energy burned my skin making me wince.

Kale joined, lifting one of my legs to angle deeper, then switching to take my ass while Xavier claimed my mouth, his tongue mimicking the thrusts below. They took turns and shared, bending me over the bed, then dropping to the floor in a frenzy of positions-me riding one while sucking the other, then both filling me again until my voice was hoarse from screaming. Sweat poured, bodies slick and sliding, until I was a quivering, boneless mess, covered in their releases-ropes of cum streaking my skin, pooling inside me. Envy from the pack could simmer all it wanted; in their arms, coated in their essence, I was utterly, irrevocably theirs-cherished in the fires of their passion.

Wetness pooled between her thighs when she felt his knuckles graze her spine. Once the dress pooled at her feet, he scooped her into his arms and carried her to the warm bath that was floating to the brim with more rose petals. The salt lamps scattered all through the room made the water glow amber, tracing slow paths down the planes of his chest as he stripped out of his clothes and stepped in, sinking into the warmth. "Goddess... you've no idea what you do to me," she mumbled, rubbing her palms against the slope of his shoulders and then circling them against his neck, "simply by existing."