Steamy Fantasy Novels Novels & Stories

Eventually, with my arms full, I found Nicholas still in the fantasy section. He was engrossed in a thick hardcover, his brow furrowed in concentration. “Find something good?” I asked, approaching him. “Possibly. But I think you might like this one.” He handed me a paperback with an image of a woman wielding a sword on the front. I read the title aloud. “‘The Lycan Chronicles.’ Hmm, never heard of it.” “It’s a fantasy series,” he explained, still flipping through his own book. “Great world-building, complex characters...” He glanced up and smirked. “Plus, it has some... steamy scenes.”

He sent her the mail, and barely two minutes later, she replied with all the excited emojis in the world. Ted chuckled, turned off his computer to get ready for the night. The reason why most girls wanted to hook up with the predator so bad aside from the fact that he had a huge dick, was that he made the dirtiest of their fantasies come true. For Sue Mary Kay, her dirtiest fantasy was getting fucked by an unknown stranger. The girl had been obsessed with stalker romance books growing up and wanted one so bad, the only thing that could get her to cum was getting fucked in the dark by a man she did not know who treated her like a whore.

I pinched and twisted my sensitive breasts, pretending it was his mouth. I slid two fingers into my dripping hole, pumping them in and out while my thumb rubbed my clit faster. “Yes… fuck me, Professor,” I whimpered, adding a third finger, stretching myself as I imagined his much bigger cock splitting me open. My hips bucked wildly against my hand, juices running down my thighs as I got lost in the fantasy…him pinning me down, pounding me senseless, filling me with his hot cum. I came hard, moaning his name loudly, my pussy clenching around my fingers. But even after my orgasm, I wasn’t satisfied. I wanted the real thing.

“Damn, your tongue feels so good against my neck, little demon.” I whimpered softly, my hips grinding down in slow, needy circles against his hardness. The friction of his thick cock against my soaked core through our clothes was driving me insane. My panties were soaked, my wetness staining his pants. I reached up and brushed my fingers over one of his small, dark horns, tracing the smooth, warm curve. Brayden shuddered beneath me, a low growl rumbling in his chest that I felt vibrate through my entire body. “So… hot,” I whispered deliriously, grinding harder against his lap. “All of you… I can’t stop touching you. I don’t know what’s happening to me. My body feels like it’s on fire.”

I’m combining all the books of this series in one. So going to change the tittle from ‘Forbidden Flames: My Best Friend’ to ‘Forbidden Flames: Steamy Series’ of this book. Forbidden Flames: My Stepbrother Stella I was a broken soul, and I never thought that I would be healed by my stepbrother. Alex My stepsister, whom I thought would hate her, but she became the one and only person whom I desire deeply. *** "No. Flower, you're not ugly. If you could see yourself through my eyes, you'd understand how beautiful and desirable you are." I hold her face in my hands again, pulling her closer.

Alex’s cum was still leaking slowly from Lila’s well-fucked pussy onto the soft cushion beneath them. The air was peaceful, the distant sound of waves mixing with their slowing breaths. Lila lifted her head, looking at her husband with shy but excited eyes. Her cheeks were still flushed from her last orgasm. “I can’t stop thinking about it,” she whispered, her voice husky. “The other fantasy I told you about… two guys. You and another man. Both of you inside me at the same time. I want to feel completely full. Stretched. Used. Owned.”

It will be the second book. Thankyou for supporting me. You can check out my other two books here and also on Dreâme a.pp by A. Gupta, if you're interested in Dark Romance and Anti heroes. @Gupta

Genre: Explicit Steamy Fantasy Romance | Dragon Shifter | Dark Romance | Delayed Pleasure | Sex Toys Characters: Ziaanat: A headstrong, curious mortal woman with dragon blood she doesn’t know about. Tovian: The unhinged, brooding Dragon King, tormented by centuries of hunger, lust, and a prophecy that names Ziaanat as his only release. . .

He palmed one roughly, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers until I cried out into his mouth. He broke the kiss to trail his lips down my neck, sucking hard at the sensitive skin just below my ear, no doubt leaving dark hickeys that would mark me as his for days. “Tell me more,” he demanded, voice husky against my throat. “Tell me every dirty fantasy you’ve had about me. I want to hear how you moaned my name alone in your room while you fucked yourself with your fingers, pretending they were mine.”

WARNING: CONTAINS INCEST. DON'T READ IF IT'S NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA. YOU CAN WAIT FOR FUTURE UPLOADS. I WON'T ENTERTAIN HATE COMMENTS! THIS DOESN'T IN ANY WAY REFLECT THE AUTHOR'S THOUGHTS ON THE MATTER. I WRITE BASED ON THE PROMPTS GIVEN. IN CASE YOU HAVE A FANTASY YOU WANT ME TO PEN DOWN, COMMENT AT THE END OF MY RECENT LAST CHAPTERS, AND I'LL SEE THEM…