Beijo Novels & Stories

They saw the facilities and, finally, the rooms. “Sir, this is the premium room, it has access to a private beach.” “Could you give us a minute alone?” “Yes, sir.” The employee left the room. Axel and Alicia walked towards some lounge chairs at the exit of the room and sat down. Seconds later, Axel let out a big sigh before speaking. “Miss Torres?” “Yes, sir?” Alicia asked, looking at him while he continued to stare at the beach.

Ace said as he held the wine in his hand like a business dealer. Bailey was a beta, probably in his late fifties with a wife and children but chose to have affairs but all these were just guesses and deductions. He was tall though an inch shorter than six, plump but attractive and he seemed to be a very shady and dishonest man. "You are not the only one who said that." Bailey said and his eyes went to me. "What a beautiful prize you have here, I won't lie you have expensive taste. If you ever get tired of this beautiful goddess, you can give her to me after all; it's difficult to find omega Ws and I hear their heat is more pleasureable than any esctasy drug on this planet."

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Her body also started shaking. "Cum together!" His grip on her thighs tightened. She moaned when she finally released herself with him and fell on his chest. He kissed her forehead. "You are amazing..." Bella looked at him with smile but it slowly faded with realization. "We didn't use condom" Her eyes widened.

Sofi turned her full attention to us and leaned forward dramatically, chin on her hand, eyes twinkling with mischief, “Você é muito bonito.” Sofi blinked sweetly at him. She had braces, glitter eyeliner, and the confidence of a supermodel. “You’re, like... really pretty,” she clarified in English, kicking her legs under the table. Adriano blinked once, “Uh... thank you?” “Misericórdia,” my mother muttered under her breath. “Essa menina não tem freio.” (Mercy, This girl has no brakes). She grinned wider, “Você tem namorada?” (Do you have a girlfriend?)

I chipped, watching the amusement dance across his eyes like a damn ballerina with a stage prop. “And really good sex,” He chuckled, flashing me his bright mega-watt smile so that my lips lifted in return. “I love you so fucking much, Mrs. Bayes,” Hector whispered, his hands resting lightly on the round curve of my belly so that my heart swelled to the size of two ripe watermelons. And then he kissed me.

She replied. "You don't have to worry, I'll do it myself". He said as he took her hand and kissed the back of it. "How you feeling today?". "Better". She said. She reached out and gently placed the back of her hand against his forehead to feel his temperature. "Your temperature is quite high, tell me, are you really okay?". She said as she squeezed his hand tenderly. "I uh.....I drank a lot of wine yesterday, sort of lost control, I guess it’s some sort of after effect or something". He said quietly.

Kai shouted, which made me almost lose my breath. I shook my head, "No, Kai! I am his mate! And I will make sure that he will accept my love for him! Mark my words!"

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

"Obrigado. Sim." Antonio beams as I make my way to the table, then scuttles off, returning in under a minute with a glass jug, dripping condensation, and a plate of lupini beans. The cold beer is perfect. The first couple of gulps slide down my throat. Slipping the skin from a bean, I chew the salty nibble, tossing the skin to a nearby pigeon Another swallow and I'm reflecting that the moist heat I enjoyed when I first arrived in Brazil is beginning to annoy: close and cloying.