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He cupped his jaw, his thumb caressing Roth’s cheek. “You’re my handsome boy. You feel even better than you did in my imagination. I wish I could stare at this face for my entire life,” Tristan whispered, as he went deeper. Roth blinked at Tristan in confusion for few seconds, his breath rapid from just being fucked. This was the most romantic and passionate love-making that Tristan had ever experienced. This is what it must feel like to be in a relationship or married to someone as Roth. Roth’s loud but weak moans, the movements of his chest, his hands now on Tristan’s arms, and his legs locked tightly round Tristan’s waist started to make Tristan’s head cloudy again.

The first man who ever touched her and she wanted him to be the last. But if Skyrim did not want her to be in his life than she was not going to try to save the, s relationship. She closed her eyes trying to relax herself from all the thoughts. May be she should wlave everything on destiny. May be there is something better for her than this boring marriage where Skyrim was living like a robot with her without showing any emotions. There was no love in them, no emotions, no nothing. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

" No! " " But that day, you wanted... " He reminded me " I was traumatized that day. " I said. " Today, I am traumatized to know that you are my favourite author. My god, all the books are so romantic and subtly erotic. Wow!! My girlfriend is really hot and sexy. " He said. " So you are traumatized, that your girlfriend is hot and sexy?" I asked raising my eyebrow. " Hmmm! " " You don't want her to be like that? " I asked him.

One passionate desire of mine as an author and a lover of BL romance is to make history and my work to be recognised, seen, and loved by many. I desire so much in my heart for this book to be adapted into TV series, which is going to be a dream come true for me, I am manifesting it, and I believe it would happen. ♤ Please, If there's a way you could share this book far and wide, on your social media accounts, or if you have the connection of introducing this book to a movie director/producer, please DM me, and we could discuss extensively. I really want to see Roth and Tristan come alive on our screen.

The warmth of her skin against mine ignited a fervent desire, fueling my desire for her. Her breath quickened, matching the rhythm of my own heartbeat. With each thrust, she gasped as my hands traced the delicate arch of her back, the curve of her waist, and the contours of her hips. I explored the landscape of her body, committing it to memory with an insatiable hunger. My fingers danced along the curves of her body, tracing invisible patterns that ignited her senses. Her skin, warm and inviting, begged for my touch. I obliged, leaving a trail of fiery kisses along her neck, her collarbone, and down to the swell of her breasts.

Sariel's point of view We're currently at the National Bookstore with Kaelyn and Aster. We only took one big cart, and Aster is the one pushing it. Thankfully, Aster shares the same vibes as me, while I have no idea what station Kaelyn is at. As for Aster and me, we're busy browsing through dark romance books, action and mystery thrillers, and, let's not forget, fantasy. "Hey, Ate Sera," Aster called, and she came to me, showing me a book. "Have you read this? Twisted Emotions and Twisted Pride?"

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.

“That's being over possessive and I don't think it's good.” Dominic smirked and held her hand. She felt the hairs on her skin rise as she felt that spark within her. He looked at her hand slowly wrapped his hand around her waist, pulling her close to him so they were inches apart. Selene's eyes widened. She had no idea what he was doing but she didn't stop him either. She couldn't stop him. It was like her body wanted that touch before it came, and she lost control of her brain immediately. “As long as it's you, over possessiveness is good. It means you're the only one I want and think of. There's no two ways about that.” He winked and let her go before walking away with a smirk.

Only she had brought it in me and it was only for her. "I promise it will be much better than everything you have imagined," my whisper was slow and full of promises. She shivered in response. She shot me a glare before snatching the book from my hands. I chuckled but didn't tear my gaze off her perfect frame as she put the book back on the table. For some unknown reason, being with her feels so right. Almost like she is the one for me. She is my destiny, my one soul mate even though she won't share her secrets with me. She gasped in surprise when I pulled her down and pinned her soft body under my hard muscles. Before she could protest a word I covered her mouth with mine. I pulled both her

I tried holding in my moans. “Hey Kat, what do you think?” Demitri asks a woman. She walks over, looking at me more than the tattoo. “Look’s hot. It’s a shame she’s collared.” Jackson smiles, holding in his laughter. Shock covers my face at her words. Why I am shocked? I don’t know. I have been with Roxy, but a woman has never been so forward with me before. “Not her. I meant the tattoo.” Demitri laughs, seeing the shock on my face.