Novel & Cerita Steamy Romance Novel Excerpts

“Show me how much you need me to stay.” Roman lifted me off the floor like I weighed nothing and carried me to the bedroom. He dropped me on the bed and stripped fast, his cock already hard and pointing straight up, veins throbbing along the shaft. I yanked my dress off and spread my legs wide, showing him how wet my pussy was, slick dripping down to my ass. “Look what you do to me. Even when I’m mad I want this cock destroying me.” Roman climbed over me and shoved two fingers into my cunt straight. I gasped and arched, my walls squeezing around them.

(Lila's pov) The steam filled the bathroom thick and heavy as I stepped under the scorching spray. Mom was supposedly out running errands for most of the day, so I allowed myself to relax completely. I lathered my full breasts slowly, pinching and rolling my sensitive nipples while my mind replayed all the filthy things Daddy had done to me. My hand drifted lower between my thighs when the door suddenly opened. Mark stepped inside, already pulling his shirt off over his head, revealing his powerful chest and arms.

He is so passionate, and he knows exactly what I need. I can taste the lingering flavor of whiskey in his mouth, but it’s too delicious. I moan hard, unable to contain my feelings anymore, as he moves down my neck. I’ve fallen for him like a starving woman, kissing and touching him with no shame, grinding myself against him. Every single cell in my body has awakened. I’m so aroused that I want more and more of him. While his mouth and his tongue continuously explore my neck, his free hand pulls my dress out of the way. I gasp. “Is this all right?” I breathe. “Here?”

Its swollen head glistens from the slick juices we have already created with our relentless rhythm. Romance burns fierce in his dark eyes. It appears like a beautiful flame. His love shows in every single touch. He pauses with his chest heaving against mine. His hot breath fans across my neck. My heart races wildly. My tits bounce with each shallow breath I take. My nipples feel raw and aching from everything we have done so far. He smiles at me. The expression holds a tender edge beneath his obvious hunger. Then he thrusts deep inside me.

My hand went between my thighs, the hotness on the surface of my panties. Justin's face clouded my head the moment I closed my eyes. "Mmm," I muttered, accessing his body from my imagination. How can a man be so sexy? So seductive? So strong. "Urrr…" I moaned when I slid my panties to the side to feel my wetness. "Fuck, Justin, what do you do to me?" I muttered dipping two fingers into my opening. "I love you, Justin" My eyes were closed and it was only him I could see.

I rasped, voice thick, green eyes burning, my fingers tracing his scars, slow and deliberate, heat surging where I touched, dark and needy, damn him, needy as hell. His growl rumbled, deep and filthy, ice-blue locked on mine, his hand sliding up my back, scars scraping my spine, pulling me closer, heat drowning me, steamy and alive. “Keep touching me like that,” he rasped, voice torn, lips brushing my jaw, faint and hot, a spark igniting low, wet and wild, “and I’ll forget I’m bleeding.” My breath broke, green eyes fierce, his lips so close, heat coiling tight, my fingers curling into his chest, blood smearing, alive and savage. I tilted my head, green eyes wild, lips hovering near his, stea

She melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth with a hunger she didn't know she possessed. Tyler's hands roamed over her body, his touch setting her skin on fire. He pushed her robe off her shoulders, his lips trailing kisses down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. Jaye gasped, her head falling back as he took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, his hard cock pressing against her stomach.

All it takes is one more rub and I’m smacking my free hand against the glass and moaning his name as I cum so hard I’m gasping and shaking as the orgasm runs through me. When I’m finally spent, I lazily work my fingers, savoring the aftershocks and feeling better than I have in months. I’m so busy feeling good that I don’t notice the footsteps behind me until it’s too late. He roughly grabs my wrist, jerking it away from my pussy before spinning me around and pressing me up against the glass. He looks angry and so fucking sexy it makes my head spin. He tightens his grip on my wrist and slowly brings my wet fingers to his mouth. I let out a moan when he runs his tongue over my fingers, lickin

Her orgasm hit like a wave, she shrieked loudly, her legs shaking with intensity and tightening around me. She clawed my back, tears trailing down her cheeks, as her eyes rolled back in pleasure. I followed, thrusting deep one last time as climax tore through me. I shot thick spurts of my cum into her warm, welcoming cunt. We collapsed together on the bed, breathless and sweaty. She was mine, all mine. And as for Steven? All he could do was look, but he'd never touch. I wouldn't let him. I'd make sure no man got to explore Madeleine's body ever again.

(Steamy scenes) His fingers traced a burning path up the inside of her thigh, a slow, deliberate promise. The blanket had slipped away, and the cool air of the study was a sharp contrast to the heat of their tangled bodies. Her skin was still sensitized, every nerve ending singing from their previous joining, and his lightest touch felt like a brand.