Steamy Romance Anime Novels & Stories

I whisper still feeling the sensation of his hands on my lips. “I’m twenty five.” He says and I nod still as I continue to gather my still scattered wits. “So I’m guessing you’re the owner of Sizzle and Steam right?” he asks and I nod “Just you alone? Because you mentioned a partner?” he prods and I shake my head “I own fifty percent of Sizzle and Steam. Cameron my partner owns the other fifty percent.” I explain.

We took the bus to her shared apartment, and the moment we were inside her room, I threw my bag onto the floor and sat down on the chair behind the study desk. Jess’ room was pleasantly neat and tidy, with stacks of textbooks, and of course, BL manga and light novels, sitting on the desk. On her single bed were a few soft toys. Naturally, they were of male characters who had strong gay undertones from famous anime such as Sebastian and Ceil from Black Butler, Yuu and Mika from Owari no Seraph, Eren and Levi from Attack on Titan, and Yuuri and Victor from Yuri on Ice. I knew the characters because I had to suffer countless hours watching the anime with her.

Evan rolled her onto her back, his cock already hard and thick against her thigh. He kissed her slowly, his tongue claiming her mouth while Stefan's hands explored—cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples until she gasped. Evan pushed inside her first, his hips rolling in deep, measured strokes. She arched into him, her legs wrapping around his waist, nails scraping down the ridges of his abs. His body was a sculpture—solid pecs, a trail of blond hair leading to his heavy shaft, his thighs flexing with each thrust. Stefan watched, stroking himself lazily, his cock just as thick, veins standing proud. When Evan finally pulled out, glistening with her wetness, Stefan took his place, sinking i

Ida gasped into the kiss as Anton's rough palms settled on her hips, and her thumbs traced the waistband of her underwear. “Pretty,” Lydia breathed from across the table. The silk robe had fallen open completely, her breasts bared, and her hand sliding between her thighs. “Julius, look at what you brought us.” Julius rounded the table. His hands found Ida's face, tilting her away from Amelie's mouth, and he kissed her, his tongue tasting of wine and something darker. “You're so beautiful,” he murmured against her lips. “I've wanted this. Wanted them to have you.”

His brows furrowed, and just when he's about to go out in the room, Demie came out from the bathroom— on her red silk satin bathrobe that ends on her mid-thighs. Suddenly, the temperature in the room went hot. Sandro can't help himself but gaze upon an exquisite and ravishing woman in red in front of him. From her slightly open mouth that made him lick his lips, and his eyes followed the droplet of water from her wet hair that went to her visible cleavage. Sandro can see her round breasts that are under the bathrobe that made his c*ck screaming. And the mouth-watering sweet scent of Demie is urging Sandro to have a taste of it. And prove that they taste as sweet as they smell. Just by thinki

[Alright everyone, I am officially putting my morals on hold. Forget the original couple. From now on, if there is anything steamy, I am consuming it. No crumbs left behind.] [I don't like pure romance stories! Give me something special!] [HAHAHAHA! What are you talking about?!] [Great! It's a hot couple! We're saved!] [How did the plot turn out like this? Whatever! I'm going to enjoy it first!] The next morning, I stared at the mirror with two dark circles and swollen lips.

CONTENT: Threesome, lesbian, sixty-nine, face sitting, blow jobs, pussy licking, jerk off, fingering, titty sucking, oral. Summary: May, late twenties. She's on her way home from work when her car breaks down. But then a couple picks her up to give her a lift home. Rose and Tom, late twenties couple. They give May a lift home and she invites them in. When they get inside, Rose makes a move on May. They get down to it while Tom watches, and then Tom joins in as well.

Sara pushed her breasts together and opened her mouth. "Come on me," she begged. "Cover your stepsister with your cum. Callum came with a deep guttural moan. Thick ropes of hot cum shot across her breasts. Her neck. Her face. Pulse after pulse. Painting her. Marking her. They collapsed together. Breathing hard. Bodies covered in sweat and cum. Callum pulled her into his arms. He kissed her forehead. Then her lips. Softly this time. "This is just the beginning," he whispered. "I am nowhere near done ruining you this week."

He reached around and rubbed her clit fast, pushing her into another shattering orgasm. He flipped her onto her back again, pushed her legs up toward her shoulders, and pounded her in a deep mating press. The position let him hit even deeper, his cock brushing against her cervix with every thrust. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” he growled, staring into her eyes. “Fill this real pussy with my real cum.” “Please, Sir… cum deep. Breed me.” With a deep, animalistic roar, Damien buried himself to the hilt and exploded. Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum flooded her pussy, spurt after spurt, filling her completely. Zara came with him, screaming as her walls milked every drop from his cock.