Steamy Romance Novels 2020 Novels & Stories

And the present and future have everything and nothing to do with what could’ve happened in the past and what will happen. Hello, lovelies... If you're a new reader, you can check out my other books on Dreamè Àpp, my books are all completed and búlly, dark romance on there!! Saved By The Devil. Indebted To A Tyrant King. And new one: Lord of Violence (MMMF). A. Gupta

The library’s floor is polished, and it has a granite fireplace and a comfortable, well-worn sitting arrangement. I heave a sigh, relieved that Ms. Lennie isn’t around to reprimand me. I’ve always loved reading and collecting romance books at home, so seeing these shelves just makes my heart soar. I start my journey inside, searching for cookbooks. Instead, I stumble upon a book placed in a glass cage in the middle of the classics section. I lean forward, touching the glass as I try to read the title. It’s Macbeth and Hamlet by William Shakespeare. The air instantly abandons my lungs when I catch sight of the leather-bound cover. It’s very old but still stunning.

Her moist pussy, swollen pussy lips and sexy legs made my penis throb. The stair well is warm and clammy from a steam pipe hissing steam as I approached this goddess. The steam made her smooth skin glisten as beads of sweat cascaded down her skin. Her body jumps as I run my hands up her cafes, my breathe is short as I enjoy the feel of her softness.

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.

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.

“Weren’t you the one trying to act all holy and innocent? Now you’re staring at my cock like a desperate little whore.” He smeared the leaking precum across my lips. Without thinking, I stuck out my tongue and gave the head a kittenish lick before wrapping my lips around it. Lord Edmund inhaled sharply through his nose. I took more of him into my mouth, bobbing my head as best I could with my hands tied behind my back. I relaxed my throat and took him deeper until my nose brushed against his pubic hair. The salty, masculine taste of him filled my senses. “God, fuck… you’re a natural,” he groaned, weaving his fingers through my hair and gripping tighter.

Don't do it. Her scream is broken and hoarse when she orgasms, her feet flopping around on my shoulders, pushing at them, her tight body shaking like a fucking leaf. Goddamn, it's the hottest thing I've ever seen. Don't even get me started on the state of her pussy. I can see it clenching, feel it on my lips. It's like a pink rose covered in dew when she finishes whining my name, her body lying boneless on the table.

His hips jerked with each spurt his hand milking every drop watching it cover me. I watched him come the sight pushing my orgasm longer my fingers rubbing my clit slow now drawing it out feeling his cum warm thick on my skin. “So much,” I whispered reaching down to rub it in spreading it over my breasts and stomach marking myself with him feeling dirty and owned. Rune breathed hard watching me play with his cum his cock twitching still half hard at the sight. “You are fucking perfect,” he said, leaning in to kiss me deep, tasting my mouth slow now, the urgency fading but the heat still there.

“Taking everything we give you. My perfect dirty little planner.” Sasha moved between my spread legs and started licking me again, cleaning the mixed cum from my pussy and ass. Every swipe of her tongue made me jerk. My nipples were so sensitive that when Dominic leaned down and sucked one hard into his mouth, I cried out and grabbed his hair. “These nipples are mine tonight,” he growled, biting down. “So fucking pretty when they’re red and swollen like this.” Sasha pushed two fingers inside me while she sucked on my clit. “She’s still so wet. This breeding cunt just keeps getting wetter.”

Axel let out a low groan, his fingers threading lightly through her curls, but his eyes stayed locked on me the entire time. I stood frozen, robe clutched tight, unable to tear my eyes away. Every slow slide of her mouth, the way her cheeks hollowed, the soft moan she made when he hit the back of her throat – it was filthy. And it was turning me on more than I wanted to admit. My clit throbbed in time with her movements. I could feel my own arousal coating my own body respond with shameful eagerness, the black lace panties already soaked and clinging. Zara hummed around his cock in agreement, the vibration making Axel’s hips twitch. She worked him faster, one hand stroking what her mouth cou