Apple Picking Scene Twisted Love Novels & Stories

"Jane, I apologize if I've left a bad impression in the past. Please let me take care of you. I'm marrying you and Callie, not just for the pack, but to bring peace to Andre's soul." "But once you agree to this, you have to stop being emotional. And stop talking about abortion. What if the pup hears it and feels upset?" Even now, Andre was still trying to use the pup to manipulate me. Maybe I had been too good to him in the past, which made him believe that I still loved him even after everything. But my love had been worn down, bit by bit. I thought to myself, "Andre, since you're already 'dead', stop trying to interfere in my life. I won't let my feelings for you control me anymore."

That stupid twist in my gut. Jealousy. I knew I shouldn’t care. But I did. Riri? That name alone pissed me off. I could feel my blood boiling. Not because he was hugging someone, but because he did it in front of me like I didn’t exist. I looked away and spotted the drinks table. I needed something, anything to distract me from the burn in my chest. I knew I couldn’t hold my liquor, but I didn’t care. Scout called my name, but I ignored him. My eyes locked on a half-full glass. Without even checking the label, I took it and downed it in one gulp.

“Well, take it from us—love isn’t about grand gestures. It’s the little things.” Her husband nods. “Like when she steals all the blankets but then pretends she doesn’t know what happened.” She playfully swats his arm. “Or when he ‘accidentally’ makes too much coffee just so I have a cup waiting.” Sebastian nudges me. “That sound familiar?” I pretend to think. “You mean like how you pretend you don’t like sweets but somehow finish every dessert I make?” He grins. “Guilty.” The woman leans forward slightly, eyes warm. “The way you two look at each other… you already have it.”

Scarlet's eyes sparkled with emotion as she whispered, "Beta, I feel the same way. Let's not waste another moment. Kiss me, and let's begin our journey anew." Their lips met in a tender embrace, sealing the pact of love and commitment. In that moment, the coffee shop, witness to the ebb and flow of their emotions, became a sanctuary of renewed passion. Beta and Scarlet, having navigated the complexities of their past, were ready to savor the sweetness of a love that had withstood the test of time.

Jingfei uttered while still hitting the young man. "Oww! Owww! Because your lips taste so sweet and minty! Oww! Feifei, stop!" Alexander grabbed Jingfei's hand and took the book from the young lady. Alexander moved closer to Jingfei as he closed the space between them, his hand was still gripping her wrist. He slightly lowered his head to level her face, "I love you!" Alexander's lips curved when he completely saw how Jingfei's face turned red just like a ripe tomato.

His fingers followed, pushing the apple deeper, curling around it, stroking my walls while the fruit pressed inside me. “Oh fuck… blondie,” he growled, kissing the side of my neck and biting down hard. “You’re dripping so hard on this. Such a filthy girl.” I almost screamed. Then he pulled his fingers out, along with the apple. It glistened, coated in my slick arousal, shining under the dining room lights. “I’m sure you’d like to know what you taste like on this, right?” he asked, dangling it between our faces. “Want me to share?”

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I cross my ankles behind his back and pulls myself closer to him. Tangling my fingers in his hair, I deepen the kiss, causing him to groan. I want him, and I want all of him... just like I am ready to give myself away to him. "Make love to me..." Pulling away, I gaze into his eyes, "Make me yours." The second his lips smash against me, I know this time nothing can stop us more completing our union. He frees my hair from the hair tie and runs his fingers through my tresses. Braiding his fingers through my hair, he tugs them lightly while he kisses me with a new intensity.

My body trembles as every fiber of my being tightens with pleasure. This is what it's like to make love with the alpha I love. I could become addicted to it. Harry reaches his climax as well, and we finish this passionate encounter by kissing each other deeply. This alpha really is going to drive me crazy. "Oh, sweetheart, you're going to make me addicted to this little hole," Harry says, squeezing my ass with desire. "But we'll have plenty of time for this. You're mine now. I'll be able to make you mine whenever I want..."

Their little dance between the share of their smiling kisses gleamed under the lights of daylight in the darkness of their silhouettes as his little lift to her entirety with a twirl had her squeal in the breezing snowfall. In another moment, he grabbed her purse and the bouquet. "You tricked me!" She tried to snatch the purse from her husband, only to get the bouquet in her hand, "Let me carry the weight instead, and adore my love in your hands, my princess." His arm around her neck with a soft kiss on her cheek, as she huffed aloud, melting into his words, her arm wrapped around his back from behind. "Why did I have to love this kind of man?" "Because I'm sexy."

"Tansy was a mistake. She never meant anything to me. It was always you that I loved.” “No,” I hiss, my words starting to slur. “I made a mistake when I thought I was in love with you. I hate you, Zion." Zion’s tight grip seizes my chin and yanks my face to the side. “You do love me, Apple. You just need to remember. I can help you remember." "You don't know what love is," I try to shake my head from his grip but Zion is too strong, and I'm too weak as the drug works its way into my system.