Wild West Romance Novels Novels & Stories

His mom drove us places. Thinking back, I know I wish it was like in the books I read where the man was a man and not a boy. Where he was maybe a little bit domineering, protective, and caring, romantic. A man who took their time to pleasure me. I mean I never even had a man go down on me or use his fingers. It was always strictly dick and their pleasure first and it was either missionary or me riding and I swore all they did was lay there and I did all the work. I haven’t even had sex doggy style. I think I only ever had two orgasms in my life. So far. Because I hope that will change. My personal history is probably why I love smutty books or romance books and movies. I can easily live vica

Immortal Desire - vampire, werewolf, witch - a fantasy-based story with dark romance and erotica (you can take a peek at this if it suits your genre taste) - completed 2. Midnight Feast -werewolf - this is a little dark. I don't know how to say it. See for yourself (I like this so much) -new book/on-going 3. The Deserted Wife -TDB book 2 -Romance/drama -new book/on-going

The wet sound of skin on skin filled the room. “Shit, Cas,” Damien muttered against his lips. “You’re leaking for me already.” Cas thrust into his fist. “Have you seen the way she’s looking at us?” He reached past Damien, fingers finding my slick entrance. “She’s dripping watching us.” I moaned, spreading my legs wider. “Please… keep going.” Damien pushed Cas onto his back, moving down his body with kisses and bites. “Watch this, baby.” He took Cas’s cock into his mouth with no hesitation. The sight made me whimper. Cas’s hand fisted in Damien’s hair, hips bucking.

_______________ **BLURB** Book 1] CRIMSON : 'Il Velo di MINE' {The Veil of Mine} from MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE series He lowered his head, his pupils burning like an ignited flame. "Maybe you think you can escape from me... BUT YOU CAN'T GET AWAY FROM ME", He whispered softly in her ears, causing her to shiver under his gaze. He was her WARMTH. She was his PEACE. but everything was not this simple at all. *** Zafira Wilder, a 30-year-old divorcee, thought she had escaped the shadows of her past, but her world is about to be shattered.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

After about fifteen minutes of waiting in the lounge, he heard giggles of a group of girls, and then Madison entered with two other girls, all naked and completely shocked to see him. "Who are you?" Madison's soft voice came, soft but firm. She raised a brow at him, her nipples pointing straight at him and he didn't even bother to look away from those monster tits. He had only seen such massive breasts in p**n, never in real life, and now he was staring at them? Nothing was going to stop him now from claiming her and making her his. Killian was known for being promiscuous. He never cared about any girl enough to keep her after he had gotten what he wanted...the warmth of her pussy. Love didn

She will be out of her mind and drunk on lust, and most of the time, she won’t know what’s she’s doing. Regret often follows the heat if the she-wolf isn’t mated. Jenna and I are mates, and I only hope she doesn’t regret what happened here tonight.

The crop lay forgotten beside us as I took her, the rhythm of our passion building to a crescendo that seemed to shake the very foundations of the lodge. The tension grew, our movements becoming more frantic, each stroke pushing us closer to the edge. I could feel her pussy tightening around me, her muscles contracting as she approached climax. And when she finally came, her scream of pleasure seemed to echo through the night, joining the chorus of the wolves that howled outside.

I am just hanging there, a bridge of flesh between four predators. This is wild. It’s not a romantic dance, it’s a complete takeover. Silas and Kael are moving in accordance, their heavy balls hitting my clit with every thrust. Prime is treading deep in my ass, his pace slow and grinding, making sure I feel every inch of him. The Feral is taking my mouth with a crazy, animal energy.