Novel & Cerita Steamy Novel Excerpts

Elena stood in the middle of their luxurious living room, still wearing nothing but her ruined lace panties, her body a map of another man’s desire. The morning light streamed through the tall windows, illuminating every dark hickey, every bite mark, every faint bruise left by Damien Vale’s powerful hands. She felt raw, sore, and strangely empowered.

“Fills me so deep I can feel him in my stomach. Look how stretched I am. Look how wet. This is what you get when you call a woman cold in bed. This is what real want looks like.” Roman groaned like he was dying and came again, flooding me a second time, cock pulsing hard and deep. I felt every thick spurt, the heat of it filling me until it leaked out around his shaft in heavy white streams that ran down my ass and onto the sheets, perfectly framed for the camera and every viewer. He pulled out slowly. I stayed open, legs spread wide, and reached down with two fingers to scoop his cum, holding it up to the lens so the light caught it.

Steam curled out through the crack he’d left open, probably thinking he was alone in the house tonight. I stopped just outside, heart slamming against my ribs, I should go back to my room…I should be good. Instead, I walked in, close enough that the steam kissed my face, and I looked. Holy fucking hell. There he was, completely naked and water pounding down on those wide shoulders, running in thick streams over the hard lines of his back, down to that perfect ass I’ve jerked off thinking about for years. His muscles shifting every time he moved. I squeezed my thighs together, but it wasn’t enough.

I writhed, unable to move my legs beneath his firm grasp. His relentless attack continued, pushing me to the brink. His fingers joined the fray, sliding over me, opening me up. The liquid sloshed inside as he moved, my walls clinging to him. I pleaded for release, but Steven showed no mercy. The climax was intense, overwhelming, leaving me breathless and spent. As he withdrew his finger, I felt a sticky thread trailing behind. Steven licked his finger and laughed. “It’s delicious.” In my weakened state, I was only capable of powerlessly grasping the hem of my dress with my trembling hands.

My entire body rapidly caught on fire as I touched myself, rubbing my inner folds, getting my fingers wet with my juices. Sven's dirty texts swam through my head. I'll pin you to the floor and fuck you hard until all you can do is twitch under me and scream my name. That was my favourite so far. He made being helpless sound so sexy, I couldn't believe I was down for it. I was about to slide a finger from behind into my little love box when I heard movement behind me. I immediately withdrew my fingers, ready to stand up just in case it wasn't Sven and a coworker instead, but his voice reached me, and I shuddered.

“Breed your neighbor’s cunt. Fill me up baby while my husband’s away.” Elias buried himself to the hilt and exploded and thick, heavy ropes of cum flooded her womb, pulse after pulse after pulse. But he kept grinding deep, making sure every drop stayed inside. When he finally pulled out, a massive creampie poured from her stretched hole, running down her ass crack onto the counter in thick white streams. Rebecca lay panting there, legs still spread obscenely, scooping some of his cum from her pussy and licking it off her fingers while staring at him.

I stiffen. "Cum for me, Brie," he whispers breathlessly, and I unravel at his words, exploding around him as I climax and splinter into a million pieces underneath him. As he comes, he calls out my name, thrusting hard, then stilling as he empties himself into me. Authors Note Please don't come for me. This chapter is steamy, I know. I tried my best. Well, it's the first time for me to write about actual sex, though. So my apologies if it was not what you expected.

Her wetness enveloped his fingers and she cried out at the sensation of suddenly being penetrated deeply. --To be continued… Please SUPPORT my other works: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18+ and Forbidden Heat 18+

This book is part of a series called The Forbidden Series. Book 1: His Forbidden Goddaughter (Complete) Book 2: Her Forbidden Desire (Complete) *** Hello my beautiful readers! For those of you that don't know, my books are considered ‘steamy’. This means that they will be filled with lots of detailed steamy scenes. This book specifically will have lots of sėx scenes, some bdšm, violence, drugs, profane language, the whole nine yards, so if you don’t feel comfortable with that, please skip those chapters or the book altogether. This is a mafia book, so without the violence, drugs, and alcohol, it wouldn’t really be a mafia book. LOL. I will try to have trigger warnings as much as possible, bu

“Just like that, little maid.” I started moving my head slowly, sucking him deeper with every bob. My tongue swirled around the underside of his shaft the way I remembered from the few times I had done this before. But nothing had ever felt like this. The power in his grip, the way he watched me with those dark grey eyes, the low curses spilling from his lips. It made me feel dirty and wanted at the same time. I took him deeper, relaxing my throat as much as I could. Saliva coated his cock, dripping down my chin as I worked him. The wet, sloppy sounds filled the quiet kitchen and made my face burn with embarrassment, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.