Steamy Historical Romance Novels Novels & Stories

They succumbed to the fire between them, losing themselves in the fog of desire. Julian lowered her onto the bed, his lips trailing from hers down to her neck. His kisses were relentless, leaving a burning trail of want in their wake. A loud moan escaped her lips when he found that sensitive spot just below her ear; his tongue teased it, igniting a fresh wave of pleasure that rolled through her.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.] [ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you] *

His hands are everywhere now, a blurred map of fire across my skin: * He cupped my breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers. * He traced the curve of my neck and the line of my stomach. * He gripped my hips and squeezed the soft flesh of my ass. I feel like I am literally on fire. But I can't stop him. His lips are so sweet, so smooth—they taste like honey coated in sugar, an overwhelming sweetness that drowns out the bitterness of my past. His tongue tangles with mine again, and that finally shatters the last of my restraints. I am no longer a wife, a victim, or a prisoner. I am just a woman who needs this man.

Chapter 3 I stood in the centre of all the books in the library, my fingers trembling as I flipped through another ancient history book, the pages brittle under my touch. The ink bled in places, the words looked smudged with how old they looked, but the message was clear…royalty must marry royalty. Always. Without exception.

Yes, but he wasn't the heat that lived under my skin. The intensity that made my knees give out and awoke my entire body...That was all Dominic. Still, Steven noticing me like that? My pussy did a little traitorous twitch... could it be that I was attracted to two men? ~~~~~ STEVEN'S POV She didn't even know what she looked like, and that was the crazy part, like fuck! Madeleine walked into the kitchen like an angel who stepped out of a lingerie commercial. Her body was a mix of hotness and that subtle innocence.

But when a passion led to an unplanned pregnancy, would the wild CEO succumb to marriage? ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Romance Books by Agatha Rose THE SUMMERS SERIES 1. Dark Deception (Declan Summers & Ma Qingshan) 2. Dark Betrayal (Thornton Summers & Ava Smith) ⪼⪼ 3. Taming The Wild CEO (Javier Summers & Ella Stanford) ⪻⪻⪻ 4. Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits (Clarabelle Summers & Dean Westminster)

I felt a rush of liquid heat flood out of me, soaking his cock, dripping down his balls. It felt like a faucet had been turned on inside me, a continuous, uncontrollable stream that made the slide of his dick impossibly wet and loud. I couldn't see it, but I felt the hot, slick mess spreading instantly, coating us both, making the room smell more like sex. Aaron's hips stilled, but his dick throbbed, pulsing against my clenching walls. He collapsed forward, his chest crushing my breasts, his weight pinning me to the mattress.

The pain mixed with heat in a way that made Elias’s head spin. “You’re mine,” Damien growled against his skin. “Everyone’s going to see who you belong to.” He yanked his own sweatpants down just enough to free his cock. It was already hard and leaking. He rubbed the thick head against Elias’s hole, smearing precum over it. Elias pushed back instinctively, desperate for more. Damien didn’t tease him for long. He pushed in slowly at first, the thick head stretching Elias open. The burn was intense, but after yesterday, his body took it easier. Still, the stretch made Elias moan loudly.

Eleanor looked away and once the man was in water she heard the girls squealing loudly. "Fuck! It's sir fucking Leon! Fuck me!" It was Josephine and Eleanor face morphed into a horrified frown as she glared at Josephine for her vulgar language before following her gaze and Eleanor's breath hitch when she saw the wet Leon half in water as he combed his hairs back. The muscles of his biceps and triceps flexing and his six abs were another story but not to mention that prominent v line. Eleanor felt her face going red. Yes, she knows about male body cause she has read many romance novels which are not 18+. So she just knows the anatomy.

“Allowing such risqué subject matter.” His sweater hid much of him, but I could see the outline of taut muscle underneath. I shifted to sit, nipples hardening against my corset. His cock pressed against the fabric, visible now. I ached to touch him, taste him, hear him beg under my control. Finally, I opened my legs. The air brushed my wetness. Perhaps he could smell me, mix it with the smoke. I hoped he could. He swallowed and parted his lips. “He’s very modern, ma’am,” he murmured.