Amour Aesthetics Novels & Stories

Amara's body shook with repugnance, she hated that sound. In a turning fusillade she looked around but found the room was empty. Amara kept having the kind of disturbing, lustful groans since a while. "Wow she is delicious and beautiful from head to toes." There was an insatiable hunger in his words. "What a mesmerizing fragrance." He breaths out the words of thirst. "She is now a complete woman. Her soft body, those entwining curves, everything is mine." He roared in an order. "I had been waiting since ages for you my beauty...." That monstrous laughter echoed in the room.

Her voice was sharp, and she clearly didn't appreciate being spoken to like that. Eryx rolled his eyes, his annoyance palpable. He wasn’t in the mood for this argument and certainly didn’t have the energy to entertain her anymore. “And tell me one reason why you want to marry me," he snapped. "There are plenty of men out there who are more handsome than I am. Why me?” Amy didn't hesitate. “Because I love you,” she said, her words quick and direct. Eryx let out a harsh laugh, disbelief dripping from his tone. “Fuck your love,” he scoffed. “If you really loved me, you wouldn’t be out there fucking around.”

My attention is arrested, consumed entirely by the sight in front of me. Amora, completely bare, her perfect breasts rising and falling as she breathes hard. “Beautiful,” I whisper. That’s not a good enough word either. The English language is failing me today. Obsession? Beautiful? But a dusky flush rises up Amora’s chest, staining her cheeks, and the forest green of her eyes turns a little darker in response to my words. She steps closer to me again, wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her body full-length against mine.

Caroline nodded at Arabelle's answer and didn't question more . Arabelle grabbed her leather jacket and grinned looking in the mirror . She was having a red lipstick with a very thin strapped black top with a v neck . The necklace she wore was like a chocker with its chain running down between her breasts . As soon as Archer walked in his eyes went wide at his belle's appearance. "Belle . What the fuck are you wearing !?" He yelled .

Angelo slowly opened his eyes and what greeted him in front was an image of a mesmerizing, enchanting, and appealing woman; even the ladies in his dream can’t win with the beauty that’s reflected in the mirror. Angelo can’t help but fall deeper with the image displayed in the mirror. It’s just too bad that he can’t marry himself. He examined Aimie’s face in the mirror; he couldn’t help but praise the maids for their skill in beautifying the girl. Aimie, whose eyes were accentuated more by the eyeliner- looks like an enchantress. While- the blush on her cheeks made her look fresh and youthful. Angelo smiled and gave the maid’s a nod of approval, “It’s good that these two had not made me into

They don’t need to be so forceful or disgusted by the background of their mate, if it could lead them to having painful nights everyday… “You feel it too, don’t you?” Aries started to say, his low voice hoarse, as Amorfia felt her ears tingle, attempting to fall into this temptation when her earlobes turned into a shocking deep red. Her fair earlobes stained with redness successfully made Aries intently watching her, smile victoriously but when he stared straight at her eyes again, he stopped, his good mood deflating. Amorfia earlobes flushed because of being teased, but there was still nothing inside those eyes. As if Amorfia was not at all affected by her aroused mate.

he groaned. “Ahh,” Aurora moaned louder. Damien raised his head to look at her flushed face and blue eyes, now filled with pleasure. “Goodness,” she moaned louder as he began to move slowly but erotically inside her. Damien’s eyes were full of lust. He wasn’t sure why he wanted her so badly tonight, but perhaps her beauty was so captivating that he longed to devour her. Her luscious lips parted as he moved sensually inside her. “Ohhh,” Aurora’s beautiful moans filled the car as her legs wrapped around Damien, who began moving faster and more erotically.

LORENZO Three days. Three days of pure paradise in that isolated villa, where time suspended itself on our intertwined bodies. Aurélie revealed herself to be an insatiable lover, receptive to every caress, every glance. Morning, noon, night – on the beach, in the pool, against the walls, on the breakfast table. Her tight body, her moans, her dazzling beauty made me addicted. She is perfection incarnate: sculptural curves, silk skin, green eyes that pierce me with possessive fire. The most desirable, the most beautiful, I repeated to her a thousand times, and she would blush, give herself more fiercely. My sperm marked her everywhere, in her, on her – the seal of my absolute love. Happy? I wa

✮•✮•✮•✮ ••AURELIO'S SUITE•• Amour slowly opened the door and walked in with her head down as usual. "Master... You called for me" Amour said. Aurelio was facing the window while smoking slowly, sitting on a chair. "Tonight is the welcome party right?" Aurelio asked. "Yes master" She replied. "I don't want you anywhere around the main hall, don't join the other servants to serve in the main hall" Aurelio said and faced her.

Seeing her hesitation, Estelle teased, “You sure you don’t like him? I heard he’s incredibly handsome. You’re telling me your heart doesn’t race around him? You’re not sleeping in separate rooms, are you?” “W-What? Estelle! I told you, I don’t want to develop feelings for anyone,” Amora stammered, flustered. “But, it's not impossible that you won't fall in love again, Amora. Love always comes at unexpected times and to unexpected people too. Watch out for your own words,” Estelle said with a serious face. “Why are you being poetic? And cursing me, no less?” Amora grumbled. Estelle chuckled and decided to drop the teasing. “Oh, by the way, I have something you might find interesting.”