Sweet Gay Romance Novels Novels & Stories

My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I can’t ignore. One gray afternoon, it was pouring rain outside. The library was dead empty. No one to bother me. I locked the front door early and turned the sign to closed. My hands were sweaty as I picked out my four favorite books from the back shelf. There was the pirate story with Captain Thorne, a tough guy who sails the seas and takes what he wants. Then the vampire book with Lord Draven, all dark and mysterious, with eyes that pull you in. Next, the cowboy tale with Buck, rough and ready from the wild west. And finally, the barbarian adventure with Garrick, a big brute who fights with his hands and conquers everything. E

“Professor Reynolds caught me daydreaming about your cock. I need you so fucking bad right now.” He kissed me hungrily, his thick fingers finding my dripping pussy. I dropped to my knees, pulled out his massive cock, and sucked him deep into my mouth. “Mmm, Daddy… your cock tastes so good,” I moaned between slurps. “I love sucking you at work. Fuck my throat, please.” “Harder… yes, just like that,” he groaned, guiding my head. “Oh fuck, right there, princess. Faster. Take me deeper. Yes… oh there… your mouth is perfect.”

He finishes with a shudder and a groan, spilling down my throat while his hand still cradles my neck like he’s afraid I’ll disappear. And when he pulls me to my feet and kisses me again deep, sticky, slow, I still taste everything. The sweetness. Sweeter than any honey I’ve ever tasted. The heat. Him. And I want more.

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Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

Liam laid me down, spreading my thighs with reverent hands. Ava straddled my waist, breasts brushing mine as I kissed me slow and filthy, tongue curling against mine. Ethan’s mouth found my clit and without warning, he licked me. In one long, perfect lick that tore a cry from my throat. “Fuck,” I gasped, bucking my hips. “Please….more” Liam knelt beside my head, cock in hand, stroking as he watched Ethan devour me. “Tell us, writer. What do you need?”

It reminded me of the first and second times he kissed me. Me: You're naughty. What are you doing? I decided to change our topic before I blush too much here. Josh Rain: Thinking. His simple reply to me. Me: Thinking about what? Josh Rain: Thinking of ways on how I can see you and be with you more often. I was taken aback when I read Josh's reply to me. Why is this guy so good at making me feel giddy? How many girlfriends has he had? And it seems like he's so used to making girls feel giddy.

I leaned forward, pressing my lips to hers. It was a soft, gentle kiss at first, tentative and shy. But as our lips met, the hunger took over. I pulled her closer, my hand tangling in her hair, pulling her head back to deepen the kiss. My tongue swept into her mouth, claiming hers, tasting the sweetness of the coffee and the unmistakable taste of her arousal.

She kept stroking me through it until the aftershocks faded and I had to gently push her hand away, oversensitive. I rolled toward her and pushed her onto her back. Her legs fell open easily. I kissed down her throat, across her breasts, lingering to suck each nipple until she squirmed. Lower still, over the soft plane of her stomach. The scent of her arousal reached me before I even parted her folds with my fingers. She was slick and swollen. I settled between her thighs and licked a long stripe from her entrance up to her clit. The taste was sharp and clean. Her hips jerked and she made a low sound that went straight through me.

“Details, Layla. I need actual details. Was it good? Was he good? Did he make you finish more than once?” “More than once,” I answered, laughing under my breath. “A lot more than once. He went down on me for what felt like forever, then bent me over the bed and fucked me until I could barely stand. This morning I woke him up with my mouth and then rode him until we both came again. I can still feel him.” Maya let out a delighted scream and clapped her hands. “I’m so fucking happy for you. You deserve this after everything with Liam. So what now? Are you two just casually destroying each other or is this becoming something?”