All That Moves Us Novelas e Histórias

At the thing that would change everything. "We're just getting started."

As her mother and sister looked around snobbily, Whitney sighed in defeat and waved Marie over. Pizza for everyone it was. She couldn't have asked for a worse evening if it came flambéed on a silver platter. ******************** | Hollis | No wonder Whitney just picked up one day and moved across the country. These people are something fucking else! Hollis thought to herself as the night wore on.

"What? You're letting her mooch off of you?" Roman purses his lips. "It hasn't been a day since she stayed in the apartment. What do you mean by mooching off? Plus she's a little thing." "That's why they're called parasites." "I'm right here," Mia interjects. She lets out an exaggerated sigh. "I'm well aware of that." Clearing his throat, Roman gives Ava a warning look, before turning to Mia. "She's usually charming with her words. I don't know what's gotten into her."

How I want this night not to finish… Hope you love it...

She leans back on her knees straddling my waist her hands on my chest. I need more and crave more. Which is indicated in my eyes because Em nods in response. We slowly align and then move against each other and fall into a steady rhythm. It’s a beautiful tantalising experience, a moment I will capture and replay forever. Not for the sexual nature but for how our love is evident in each movement and action. The kisses, the touches, the moans, the eyes, the love is there as clear as day. We both met the peaks at the same time but are interrupted by the door flying open. I know who it is, we both do. It’s not the worst but not the best either.

The bright street lamps outside made it look exceptionally beautiful. "Look. It's starting to snow." All traces of sleepiness immediately vanished for both Dylan and me. Dylan hugged me tightly from the back as we both admired the first snow falling outside the window. Then, he whispered into my ear, "I love you." Everything was so breathtakingly perfect, transcending all worldly chaos and strife.

One love. We make love. Not sex. Not fucking. Love. Pure. Complete. Honest. Everything we are poured into every movement. Every touch. Every kiss. Every whispered word. This is us. This is what we're fighting for. This is what makes everything worth it. I feel her building again. Walls starting to flutter. Body tensing. Preparing to fall apart. "Come with me. Together. Let's finish together. Connected. United. One." "Together." She breathes. "Always together."

Patient. Calculating. Waiting for the next move. But so were we.

No one moves. "Now."