Steamy Romance Books For Young Adults Novels & Stories

His fantasy of fucking a teen babysitter was suddenly coming true and as Shelley wriggled around on his lap he felt his cock stroking on her pussy walls. The teen girl pulled back from the kiss and shook her head to send her long hair flying. It whipped across Aaron’s face and he closed his eyes as the teen girl started to ride his cock. She leaned forward so that her chin was almost resting on his shoulder and he could hear her harsh breathing. Her soft moans became louder as she threw herself into sex with her babysitting boss and her hips rose and fell faster so that she was fucking cock frantically.

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Then he dipped his head. His tongue swiped along my folds, kissing and nipping on my clit already swollen with want. I cried out, the sound muffled as Lucian kissed my mouth, kissing me deep, slow, swallowing every gasp Aiden caused. The vampire’s cool fingers rolled and plucked my nipples; the werewolf’s hot mouth sucked my clit in punishing circles. Dual temperatures, dual pleasures. It was intoxicating no human had ever made me feel like this A thick finger pushed into my pussy, the invasion slow but sweet, it was immediately joined by a second. Aiden curled them, dragging along my pussy wall until sparks flared behind my eyes.

Me: This is wrong. Unknown: Does it feel wrong when I tell you how beautiful you are? How I would kiss every inch of that soft stomach you try to hide? How I would worship between your thighs until you couldn't remember your own name? I lay back on the bed, breathing faster. My free hand moved down my body almost involuntarily, slipping under the waistband of my shorts. I was already soaked. My fingers found my swollen clit and began slow circles as I read his next message. Unknown: That's it. Touch yourself for me, Isabella. Imagine my hands instead of yours. My mouth. My tongue tasting how sweet you are.

Wet And Ready For My Stepdaddy 2 Oh my god… I can’t believe this is really happening. My body is still trembling from the most intense orgasm of my life. Dean’s mouth my stepfather’s mouth just made me come so hard I saw stars. My pussy is still pulsing, dripping wetter than ever, and instead of feeling guilty, all I feel is desperate need for more. I’ve fantasized about this moment for so long, touching myself in secret while imagining his hands, his tongue, his cock… and now he’s here, looking at me like he wants to devour me completely.

Candles flickered around the room, casting dancing shadows over her body, and the scent of musk and vanilla filled the air. Her eyes, wide and filled with a mix of anticipation and fear, searched mine as I approached. I could feel the heat between us, the unspoken desire that had been simmering beneath the surface of our relationship. In this dream, the barriers between us were gone, and all that was left was raw, animal need. I was the Dom, and she was my eager submissive, ready to submit to whatever I desired.

"What? I didn't like how the guy was staring at you, Ruth. He looked like he wanted to eat you alive. Plus, he almost broke my wrist with that handshake. Total psycho." Ruth-Ann rolled her eyes, her mind still replaying the way Ryder had said eat your box. Her pussy gave another violent throb, and she felt a fresh wave of wetness soak her panties. Dante looked so small, so boyish, and so incredibly boring compared to the man in the living room. "Please," she sighed. She sat down at her desk and opened her textbook. "Let's just finish this homework so you can leave." But as Dante started droning on about chemical bonds, all Ruth-Ann could think about was the bond Ryder had just formed with he

My breasts bounced with every stroke, nipples grazing Vincent's muscular and hairy legs every few seconds. The double stuffed sensation was intoxicating, a whirlwind of heat and pressure that set every nerve alight. As I rocked my hips down onto Travis, his length hit me deep, a delicious burn that radiated through my core, each thrust sending sparks of ecstasy shooting up my spine. Vincent's cock, salty and musky on my tongue, his girth throbbed against my lips, the velvety skin sliding smooth and insistent as I sucked him deeper, the faint tang of his arousal mixing with the lingering sweetness of the wine we'd shared earlier. The room filled with our symphony--the wet slap of flesh agains

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.