erotic-romance

Stella couldn__ believe this was happening. Gavin and Holden were both in her bed and just as desperate for her as she was for them. Her life had morphed into a cross between a romance novel and a porno. If she was dreaming, she didn__ ever want to wake up.

I do what the voices in my underwear tell me to do."Wait, what?"You mean the voices in your head?"Alec smirked. "Yeah, the voices in my head."I furrowed my eyebrows together and stared at him.Why was he smirking at me?He was confusing me.Wait.Voices in his underwear.In his head.The head in his underwear.I gasped. "You dirty bastard!

Gavin dreamed of nothing more than spending the rest of his life safe and comfortable, and within touching distance of the two people he loved most. All it would take to achieve that goal was a miracle. Maybe he could find one if he dug deep enough under the couch cushions. Everything else he needed ended up there.

Being with Holden and Gavin was driving Stella mad. Mad with desire when she was with them; mad with impatience when they were apart. In their arms, she felt beautiful and desirable__wo things she hadn__ experienced nearly enough in her lifetime. They reminded her that there was more to being a woman than complicated beauty regimens and menstrual cycles.

God promised men that obedient women would be found on all corners of the Earth. I've been all over the Earth, and I call bullshit on that!" Alec snapped as he glared directly at me.I snorted. "I hate to burst your bubble, but God also made the Earth round, he's got jokes.

Her fingers traced his stomach, trying to remember this is real, this is real with each strike of her heart.

A quick and dirty whatever-it-was in the stolen minutes in the middle of the day was one thing. The quiet crackle of the fire, smell of warm bread, the home she knew was so important to him__his was something else altogether.

No panties for you. And no touching. I need to hear a yes, sir.

Sweetheart, I have no intention of denying you a thing.

Jonathan took her hand. __hristiana.___es?_ Her rosebud lips parted on an involuntary sigh, and his imagination got the better of his intellect. It took every ounce of control to not crush her . . . take her right then and there.__ shouldn__ have . . . ._ He had no right to her. She had not given herself to him. He had yet to even ask, and he shouldn__. Washington was unforgiving in many matters and getting involved with a nineteen year-old would prove fatal. He already tested the boundaries with his sexual proclivities.__o, please. Do it again.

Wade sighed. ____l never understand why women wear bras to start with. They look uncomfortable as hell._ __hey__e not that bad.___urn around so I can fasten the damn thing for you.__he refused to let go. Suddenly it seemed important to do this one small task alone. __ can do it, Wade. I need to get used to doing things with this cast.__e crossed his arms over his chest as he watched her struggle. __s it so hard to ask for help from me, Gracie?__he tried the two small hooks once more, but failed to get them both attached. __o, it__ just that I__ not used to people offering, I guess.__e moved around her and helped fasten the contrary hook. When she turned to tell him thanks, he placed his finger over her lips and murmured, __f you thank me, I__l spank you. Knowing I haven__ been able to catch your stalker, that he broke into your home and trashed your things and I wasn__ able to stop him makes me feel as fucking useless as tits on a bull. The least I can do is fasten your bra.

There is something immensely scary about putting yourself out there for people to love or hate you, fan or pan you, review or screw you.

I__e never quite mastered the art of holding my liquor,_ she replied. He watched her root around in her purse a moment, before pulling out a tube of lip balm.As Jonas watched her apply it, he nearly got distracted from her answer. Leaning forward, Jonas murmured, __an__ hold your liquor, huh?__he replaced the cap and dropped it back into her purse. __ot so much. I tend to get a bit too happy.__is eyebrows shot up and his cock came to full-alert status. Happy--he liked the sound of that. __nd that__ a bad thing?__o his utter shock, Deanna blushed. __n my case it is.__uriosity got the better of him. __are to explain?__he waiter returned with the check, forcing Jonas to drop the conversation while he fished out his credit card. Once they were alone again, Jonas waited, hoping Deanna would go into more detail. She didn__ disappoint him. __ll my inhibitions disappear. It__ not a comfortable feeling for me.__he was killing him. An immediate picture of a carefree Deanna sprang to mind. He liked it a hell of a lot. __ost people enjoy letting it all hang out every once in a while. Taking life too seriously leads to an early grave._ __aybe, but if I suddenly develop the urge, I__ rather be coherent.___ou don__ like to give up control,_ he surmised.She cocked her head to the side, as if unsure how to respond at first. __t__ not that,_ she said. __ guess if I__ in the mood to go romping naked through a forest, for example, then I don__ want alcohol to blur the memorable event for me._ She laughed. __ mean, I__ want to remember a crazy moment like that. Wouldn__ you?__o doubt about it, Jonas liked the way the lady__ mind worked. __ou had me at __unning naked_._ Deanna snorted. __ou need serious help.

So tall and lithe in his suede and leather outfit. So utterly gorgeous it almost ached to look at him.

Shining with craving, his emerald gaze penetrated her soul. "I desire you so much". His whisper melted her heart. His soft touch set her ablaze.

He held her forever. Ashy flickers swam in his eyes, shadows of temptation drawing her into infinite depths. A breath away from his tantalising mouth, she parted her lips. The thudding of her pulse hurt. The knocking of her heart brushed her soul. She sank into him.

I desire you so much that I believe I might lose my reason. My body yearns for yours, and I crumble every single time you touch me. I've tried to be stronger but the memory of you inside me burns me. No man has ever made me feel the way you did. Whether you believe me or not, I will cherish that unforgettable moment for the rest of my life.

My lord, I__ rather be alone._ His smile vanished. Not a single muscle in his body bulged, but the color of his eyes turned to dark ashes.__nd I__ rather not.