Steamy Rom Com Books Novels & Stories

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He kissed lower then trailing his mouth down over my ribs and my stomach taking extra time on the little bump like he was worshipping it or something and I felt my face burn because this was supposed to be quick and dirty not whatever soft shit he was turning it into. When he finally got between my legs and spread me open with his thumbs I was already soaked and he let out this low groan that vibrated right against me. “Look at you. Still so needy even after everything. So wet for me after sucking me like you were trying to suck my soul out.” He licked a slow stripe up my center and my hips bucked before I could stop them and he chuckled all dark and amused. “Taste so sweet too. Bet your ste

he groaned, reaching around to rub my clit with his fingers. I pushed back against him, moaning with every thrust. “Harder Tom. Fuck me deep like that.” My tits swung heavy under me, water dripping from my nipples. The steam made the air thick and hot. I felt another orgasm building slow, my legs shaking on the wet tiles.

Hi! I'm excited to share my new M/M romance novel with you. Please take a look! ❤️ Title: Steaming the Rose Genre: MM Mafia romance Forced Proximity Childhood sweetheart BLURB "I can't do this anymore!" Easton cried, trying to break free from the man who had him pinned to the bed by his throat. ''It's been six years, Ilya! Six fucking years of abuse. When am I going to be free from you?" "Does it look like you have any choice?" Ilay smirked coldly. He produced his knife, wanting to carve his name into Easton's heart, so that every time Easton looked in the mirror, he'd know who he belonged to.

️WARNING; This book contains explicit contents, dripping, taboo sex across many forbidden dynamics: professors and students, nannies and employers, plumbers and clients, doctors and patients, bosses and assistants, neighbors, strangers, and more. Here, lovers cross boundaries they once swore never to approach. Power shifts in the dark. Taboos are tested, then broken with deliberate pleasure. Some stories burn hot and fast—raw, urgent, and unforgettable. Others linger in the quiet aftermath, where the body still hums and the heart begins to renegotiate its terms. Turn the pages if you're ready to burn! Dear sinner.

The dots appearing and swimming in her vision began to dissipate slowly. Ryan's hands got to her inner thighs, touching her softly, almost like a caress and she jumped. “I want your body to remember. I want it to ache for me, to bend and break for me. I want to break and mould you into my personal play dough. I want your body to stand at attention at the very sight of me, and the mere hearing of my voice… I want all of your body to stand erect whenever I want. I want you to cum…” He softly run his hands upwards, and his thumb pushed into her still sore p***y.

“This is crazy. But… yeah. I want it.” Damien grinned that wicked dominant smile I knew so well. “Good girl. On your knees.” I slid off the bed, kneeling between them. They both freed their cocks—Damien’s familiar, thick and veined; Cas’s longer, with a slight upward curve that made my mouth water. “Look at her,” Damien said, stroking himself. “Our greedy little slut.” I took Damien into my mouth first, sucking deep like I’d done so many times. He groaned, hand in my hair.

* 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.

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She couldn't. The book tumbled to the floor as he yanked her thighs apart. No more patience. No more hesitation. Just the raw, desperate heat of her body clenching around him as he fucked her like the illustrations promised—hard, deep, unforgiving. Duy Nam fucked Ánh Nguyệt relentlessly—bent over the bed, her legs hooked over his shoulders, pressed against the wall with her silk robes shoved up around her waist. Every page of that damned book came alive beneath his hands, her moans growing louder, her body slick and swollen with need.