I grinned after her compliment. It felt nice to hear and my heart was racing with excitement.
“I've had some practice,” I replied, a smirk tugging on my lips. “American girls love to kiss,” I added with a casual laugh, but she frowned. Guess she didn't find it amusing. “All girls love to kiss. Not only American girls,” Nina corrected, and with a seductive sway of her hips, she began to undress before me in a very slow and deliberate movement. I gulped as I held her seductive gaze. “I love your body.” I let out involuntarily. I was unable to keep my thoughts to myself. The sight of her bare skin sent a surge of desire down to my cock. Even Captain America wouldn't be able to pull me out of this room. Nina’s fingers trailed over the curves of her body. She laughed as she teased and tormented me with more flesh. It was so captivating and arousing. This was the best strip show of my life. I watched, mesmerized, and completely enchanted by the way her melanin skin glows like a shimmering bronze under the soft glow of the dim lights. Nina’s hands cupped her breasts and she held my gaze before she squeezed and moaned. “You’re torturing me, baby.” I groaned, but she continued squeezing and moaning like I wasn't there. Even though her eyes were half-lidded with pleasure I knew she was aware of what she was doing to me. Nina pinched her rosy nipples until they were standing erect and literally begging for my mouth to close in around them. I couldn't tear my eyes away. I was bewitched completely. Her fingers trailed lower and she began to trace the curve of her waist and hips. I could feel my erection growing impossibly hard with the need to fuck her but I couldn't bring myself not to watch whatever she wanted to do to the end even though I wanted nothing more than to bury my cock deep inside her. I yearned to feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy coating my cock badly. “Come and drill me,” Nina said, her voice so low I thought I had imagined it. It was a breathless command but I didn't need to be told twice. A hungry growl escaped my clenched teeth as I closed the distance between us. My hands reached out to pull her into my arms immediately. Instead of kissing her again, my fingers found her pussy and I shoved two fingers inside her at once. “Ah, Daniel!” Nina screamed and I crashed my lips on her swollen ones. I fingered and gave her a passionate kiss to reward her for her strip tease. I loved it too much. I could taste the weed on her breath and feel the heat of her skin against mine and it caused me to lose my damned self-control. I breathed heavily as I pushed in the third finger “Your tight wet pussy is stretched now…stretected enough.” I said to Nina and she responded with a moan, grinding and clinging onto me desperately. I trailed kisses down her neck, and her collarbone, tasting every inch of her skin as my fingers brought her to orgasm. “Oh- my god, Daniel. Fuck.” Nina moaned softly, her nails digging into my back as she arched against my fingers. My cock grew harder when I felt her body trembling with pleasure. Her moans in my head sounded like a siren. It urged me to give in to my temptations and drill her hole until she screamed out. I knew I couldn't wait any longer, not with the primal need driving me insane. Abruptly, I lifted her up, and her legs wrapped around my waist instinctively. I was raging with desire as I carried her to the bed. We tumbled onto the soft sheets, and I quickly undressed before joining her again in the bed. She raised a brow at me. “Are you clean?” “Yeah, but I have a condom,” I told her, flashing one in her face. Nina gently rubbed her hands on my thighs and then reached for my cock with a naughty grin on her delicious lips. “I like it raw,” she whispered huskily as her fingers wrapped around me and began to stroke me. I groaned at her feverish touch. The sensation I was receiving from her hand sent sparks of pleasure shooting to my balls. “Fuck,” I said, guiding her head to my cock. “If you want it raw, you have to suck it,” I added. Nina smirked, her brown eyes dark with desire as she locked gaze with me. With a slow, teasing motion, she eased her mouth down on my hard cock…inch by inch until I felt like it was touching her throat. “Ah...shit.” I grunted, fisting her pink dreads in one hand, and fiercely deepthroating her. I repeatedly fucked her warm, soaked mouth because it was so full of saliva and I couldn't resist moving in and out as swiftly as I could. I moved faster and deeper each time as if her cries were encouraging me to be freakier. I couldn't contain the ecstatic feeling anymore. Groans and moans spilled from my lips as I pushed her away softly and let her back land on the bed. I squeezed her breasts and leaned in to take each rosy, erected nipple between my teeth as my hand roamed eagerly over her body. I sucked her nipples while I traced every curve. Then I kissed my way down her belly button, trailing wet kisses to her clit, and finally sticking my tongue inside her pussy. I felt my whole body spasming with willingness as I fucked her with my tongue. I eagerly lapped at her sweet fluid like it was the best juices in the world. Sincerely, it was. “Ahh, yesss. I love it. I love it so much.” Nina blurted, and rubbed herself against my mouth. Her fingers tangled in my hair as she moaned out loud. “Yess..ohmygod.” So much fluid was flowing from her pussy, and I couldn't stop licking her intoxicating juice like a starved dog. “Da….” Nina gasped and moaned as her hips buckled against my face. I was happy that I could pleasure her this much. I took my time, teasing and licking her pussy until she was completely writhing beneath me. Nina’s moans were turning into desperate screams and it was exactly what I wanted to hear. “I want to make you cum. I want to hear you scream my name as I bring you to ecstasy.” I said to her deliriously, and I felt her legs shake tremendously around my face. Nina’s body tensed as she came hard against my tongue. I didn't stop even with that. I continued to lap at her throbbing pussy and prolonged her pleasure until she was trembling and spent. I crawled back up her body and gave her a deep kiss. I positioned my thick erection between her legs and teased her wet entrance with the tip. Our eyes met and I smirked as I watched her squirm beneath me. “Fuck me now, please.” Nina begged. “I will,” With a single, powerful thrust, I buried myself deep inside her. “Ahhhh!” Nina cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into my back when I began to move. I thrust into her pussy hard and fast like she was nothing but a slut. “Harder, please. Harder!” I heard Nina scream in my head, and I listened to her desperate plea. I lifted her legs to my shoulders and pulled out, then thrust in again. My cock slammed against her pussy with her juice paving the way as we fucked until the room stank of our pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I rasped, my hands gripping her hips tightly as I felt her walls clenching around me, and her moans filling my ears. Nina was reaching her climax again. I could tell by the way her eyes kept rolling to the back of her head. A minute later, she came undone beneath me, her body tensing and trembling as she rode out her second orgasm. I followed soon after, unable to hold back any longer as I spilled my cum deep inside her. We collapsed together, consumed and sated. Our bodies entwined as we caught our ragged breath. I pulled Nina close and held her intimately against me as we both came down from the high of our climax. She nuzzled against my chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin. “That was amazing,” Nina said, her voice filled with contentment. I kissed the top of her head, a smile playing on my lips. “Yeah, it was,” I replied. I felt completely and utterly satisfied. “Wanna do this again, probably throughout this week?” I blurted out before I could caution myself. Nina looked up at me, her eyes soft and filled with warmth. “I would love to,” she nodded and rubbed against me. A smile spread across my face as relief flooded my tensed body. I couldn't believe I had just asked her that, but now that she had said yes, I couldn't imagine spending my time in South Africa any other way.There was a class I hadn't planned to attend, but I felt compelled to go just to see her face again. I was about to go after her when my phone buzzed in my pants. I fetched it out, frustrated by the sudden call until I saw “father” displayed on the screen. “Ryan, you don't have to go to your grandpa’s house after school, we've moved in.” My Dad reported the moment the call connected, and I sighed in relief. “Alright, Dad, see you at our new home,” I said, a huge, satisfied smile appearing on my lips. 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“Thanks,” he said, his voice muffled slightly by the collar of the jacket. I nodded, a small satisfied smile playing on my lips. “No problem.” As we rode on, I stole glances at Elliot whenever I could. I wouldn't lie, the sight of him in my jacket stirred a raging desire within me. It was at this moment I admitted I wanted to be a jacket more than anything. I yearned to wrap myself around him so badly that it was hard to think of anything else when I was with him. As we arrived at the spot Elliot had discovered, I felt a sense of awe washing over me. The secluded area was nestled on the edge of the city. It offered this breathtaking view of the skyline against the backdrop of the snowy night. It was incredibly amazing. I didn't know if he always found great places because he was a photographer or if it was just a coincidence. Elliot's eyes sparkled as he took in the scene. “Here we are,” he said, his voice filled with excitement as he cut the engine and dismounte
Jackson, “Ink” Thompson, a tattoo artist, and rugged biker with a hidden desire, finds himself irresistibly drawn to Elliot, his charismatic Latino photographer.“I’m so hard for YOU.”Ink confesses his longing after a shared joint, and Elliot meets his confession with a hunger that matches his own. Their lips meet in a tender, hungry kiss, igniting a passion that burns brighter than the winter night. #TattooArtistRomance #BikerLove #HiddenDesires #InterracialRomance #PassionateEncounter #LGBTQRomance #WinterPassion #TenderKiss #IrresistibleAttraction #SharedDesireAlways read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. ***As the last buzzing of the tattoo machine faded into silence after two hours, I hummed in satisfaction and wiped the last remnants of ink from my client's forearm. “All done,” I announced and stepped back to admire my handiwork with a proud smile.The design of a roaring lion now adorned his skin. The final art looked similar yet extraordinary
My body betrayed me as longing pooled low in my belly. No. I shouldn't be getting aroused by this. I was supposed to scream. How could he know? How could he know about my dreams! How could he possibly be aware of the freaky fantasies that had consumed my nights? “You’re. . . you’re a demon,” I breathed, the realization hitting me like a freight train. Mr. Alex chuckled darkly and the sound sent a thrill of fear and excitement down my spine. “Not just any demon, Ava. I am a Dreamlust demon. I appear in the dreams of those who desire me with a burning passion.” I blinked hard at him. That- that didn't seem legit, did it? His unwavering gaze made me realize that he was kidding me, My eyes widened more and my mind reeled at the revelation as the pieces of the puzzle fell into place. The wet dreams, the uncontrollable lust... it was all because of him, this demon who had invaded my thoughts and fantasies. “But why me?” I whispered. Mr. Alex shrugged. His gaze softened and a