Violent Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Suddenly, she convulsed, a hot, frantic squirt hitting his face as she reached a massive climax. She didn't let him recover. She spun around and lowered herself onto him, guided his thick, rigid cock into her. She took him in one slow, soul-crushing movement that made Roman's vision go white. He felt himself slide into her, the tight, wet heat of her walls enveloping him completely. She began to ride him then, her movements fast and shallow. The sound of their bodies meeting was a wet, heavy thud that seemed to vibrate through the bookshelves. Roman's hands found her waist, his fingers bruising her skin as he anchored her to him.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

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"Whatever happened to love each other first then... then doing the deed after. Is everyone after physical contact only these days? What about getting to know each other first? Chivalry? Romantic date?" I sighed and stopped spinning, facing my laptop and visiting a bookstore's site to see what books sell. Ah, of course, my book wouldn't be in the top 10, and I didn't hope so; what's staring back at me is the top 10 best-selling books for the week, where five of ten are Erotic Romance books. "And I thought my company wouldn't be like other companies who are after profit; I was wrong. Then again, business is business."

I was pretty fine. It was HIM. HE was crazy. An absolute sexy looking madman. “You're fucking mental.” This time, I didn't care about the curse slipping out of my lips. It was way too moot a concern compared to the absolute madness he'd stated. Marry him?! Somewhere between staring at him, my legs had turned to jelly. I tumbled backward, barely regaining my strength before a swift thought reached me. It was wrong. So violent. And so, SO necessary.

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She screamed, her nails raking down his back as she convulsed around him. His strokes were hard and fast, the bed creaking beneath them as he drove into her again and again. Gizelle met his thrusts, her legs wrapping around his waist and her nails digging into his back. The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, the slap of flesh against flesh and their mingled moans and cries. “Fuck!” he barked, his hand sliding up to cup one of her bouncing breasts. He squeezed the full weight of it, his thumb flicking over the hardened nipple. “You feel so fucking good.”

right away after he put his dick inside of her, she clenched around him and began to moan causing him to goan loudly. He pounded inside her roughly and grabbed her hair pulling her head back making her stand on her knees and he kissed her and grabbed her boobies holding her against his chest ,while hitting her right spot. "Ahh..ahhh…ahhh.please…Damien…Harder… ohh..my..goddd…Please..hmm..", he kissed her and sucked her flesh, she cried out, as he left hickey marks on her neck and shoulder. Her fingers grew numb as he pounded within her again, making her lay on her back on the bed. She then grasped his shoulder and stretched on his skin, drawing blood.

The moment the door clicked shut, Damien exploded into action. He rolled his chair back, yanked me out from under the desk by my hair, and shoved me face-down onto the desk again. “You dirty fucking girl,” he snarled, slamming back into my soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. “Sucking my cock while your sister was standing right there. You loved it, didn’t you?” “Yes!” I cried out, no longer needing to be quiet. “I loved it— fuck me harder, Damien!” He railed me like a savage, hips snapping forward with punishing force. The desk slammed against the wall with every thrust. He spanked my ass hard, over and over, leaving red handprints.

_______ This Book is DARK BULLY ROMANCE with themes like Revenge, bully, húmiliation, reverse harem, MMMF, MF, and dúbious cónsent. A. Gupta