Novel & Cerita Steamy Contemporary Romance

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

He gripped my hips hard, biting on his lower lip as he pushed me down, arching his hips in rhythm with my ride. "Ride me, baby." He growled and he rode him faster and faster, feeling another wave of pleasure building low in my stomach. My moans filled the room as I came again, shaking uncontrollably on top of him while milking his cock with my juices. With a deep groan, he came again, so hard that he gripped my waist so tight, burying his face in my chest. I braced my hands on his lap to steady myself, inadvertently giving him unwavering access to my breasts.

Steam filled the small space as he pressed her back against the cool tiles. His mouth claimed hers again, hungry and demanding, while his hands roamed greedily over her wet skin to cup the breasts he couldn't seem to get enough of. He squeezed her hard nipples until she moaned into his kiss, before one of his thick thighs slid between her legs and pressed up against her pussy. Dalia ground against it shamelessly, already soaked and yearning for more. Levi broke the kiss and dropped to his knees on the wet tile, lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and spread her open. His tongue found her clit instantly, licking slowly and firmly till she was quivering and dripping on his face.

She seems she wants more. I stroke her hair as if it were pure wool, I thumb her nipples, then kiss her spine. I slow my thrusts, listening to her. I feel her sex closing on me. She arches her back as she lets out a deep throaty cry. Her creamy liquid came out of her. She screams. Not so loud, but she makes herself be heard. As she screams: “Mistress, he is great! You’ll love it. Thank you! Thank you”.

Hot water cascaded over us, steam rising quickly around our bodies. The kiss deepened, growing more intense. I felt so small beneath him, his larger frame crowding me against the tiles as water sluiced down our skin. Every brush of his tongue sent sparks racing through me. Suddenly, he broke the kiss, breathing hard. His forehead rested against mine, eyes dark with lust. “Let me clean you up,” he whispered hotly against my ear, lips grazing the sensitive shell, “so you can ride me.” My cheeks and ears burned fiercely. I could only nod, body already responding to the promise in his words.

Rumpled- Book 1 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Eighteen years ago, when Rian, the greatest elf lender, was banished for asking for his payment—the young princess promised to him, he sought shelter in an old, dank castle. Filled with hate and resentment, his heart darkened with malice. But when a simple maiden, Ciara, asks for a warm bed and a hot meal, his once dark heart and other unmentionables twitch in desire once he realizes that she is his promised princess. As punishment for the kingdom’s ostracizing, Rian imprisons her, his only drive, to satisfy Ciara beyond her imaginations till she desires him… in return.

Increasing his pace, Maria found herself in a state of complete ecstasy as she moaned and screamed. "Yes, yes, deeper, ahh!!" The steam in the bathroom added to the overall sweetness of the s*x as it made the atmosphere calm. Charles f**ked her until sweat dripped from his pores. His chest was moist as it pressed against Maria's br**sts. Carrying her out of the bathroom without taking out his d**k from her p**sy, he sat on the edge of the bed, his hands squeezed her a*s as she rode him. Then Maria went slow. Riding and kissing him simultaneously brought the most pleasure. She paused riding him and sat still with his d**k still inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug, her fa

Her moist pussy, swollen pussy lips and sexy legs made my penis throb. The stair well is warm and clammy from a steam pipe hissing steam as I approached this goddess. The steam made her smooth skin glisten as beads of sweat cascaded down her skin. Her body jumps as I run my hands up her cafes, my breathe is short as I enjoy the feel of her softness.

“Soaked. My pussy’s been aching for days. And after what I saw tonight… I need it rough.” We moved to a dark corner booth, away from prying eyes. The moment we sat down, his mouth was on mine….hungry, demanding. His tongue invaded my mouth as his big hand gripped my waist, pulling me against him. I moaned into the kiss, straddling his thigh and grinding my dripping core against the hard muscle there. The friction against my clit made me whimper. “Fuck, you’re burning up,” he growled against my lips. His hand slid under my dress, fingers brushing my soaked lace panties. “No wonder you’re desperate. You’re drenched.”

Isabella sank down onto his thick, bare cock with a broken moan, the stretch delicious and filthy. She rode him hard, hips rolling, breasts bouncing free from the low neckline. Damien gripped her ass, guiding her faster, the wet slap of skin loud in the enclosed space. “That’s it… milk your husband’s cock like the greedy little slut you are,” he growled, teeth grazing her nipple. “Come for me before we arrive.” She shattered twice before the limo slowed, clenching around him as he pumped her full of hot cum. He didn’t let her clean up.