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The rough pad of his foot pressed against the damp heat of my panties, rubbing in slow, maddening circles. “Tell me how the cherry tastes,” he said, voice thick. “Sweet at first,” I breathed, trying to keep my voice steady as his foot continued its teasing. “Then tart. It makes you crave more even when it stings a little.” “Like wanting something you shouldn’t,” he replied, pressing harder that I had to grip the edge of the table to stop myself from moaning aloud. The fourth course was a risotto with saffron and aged parmesan. As I described the creamy texture, Julian stood up and moved behind my chair. His hands settled on my shoulders, thumbs digging into the tight muscles there in a slow

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Chapter One Erotic Romance | Steamy Contemporary Romance | One Night Stand | Vacation | Strangers to Lovers | Steamy | Short reads As soon as Sophie stepped out of LAX, the California heat brushed her skin. It was breezy and aromatic with sea salt and blossoming jacaranda trees, unlike the oppressive heat of the East Coast she had left behind. The air was liberating. She was able to breathe for the first time in months.

Her chest was bouncing as well which Raphael sucked. Shaine felt it herself the building up orgasm in her stomach so she fastened her pace. Raphael was grunting as well as he felt Shaine’s wall tightening, gripping his manhood on a force. “Shit! Fuck! That’s it, baby! You’re so tight!! Damn!! You’ve been fucked and gangbanged already but you’re still so tight!” “Who’s better? Is it me or your fianceè?” Shaine asked while bouncing. Raphael cursed. “It’s you, shit! You’re the best fucker! Your cunt is perfect than her!!”

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

Our tongues danced as my hands roamed her perky breasts, pinching her nipples until she gasped. Jane came behind me, pressing her body to my back. "Your ass feels incredible, Abi. So plump and full and soft." Her fingers slipped between my legs, finding my slick folds. She circled my clit slowly, making my hips buck. "You're wet already, baby." "Ohhh, yes, Jane," I cried out. "Since Vincent came in, please go deeper…awwww" Cheryl and Priscilla joined, forming a tight circle. We kissed in turns, our mouths exploring necks and shoulders. The dark room soon filled with soft moans and the scent of our arousal mixing with faint restaurant spices.

"Not just sex, the way you talk to me, the way you move. I want to know more about you, Lucia. Not just how you sound when you come." I kissed him softly, still connected. "I want that too. But this is fast and risky." "Life’s risky." He thrust up gently. "Especially in Sicily. Storms, volcanoes, beautiful yoga teachers who make you lose control." I smiled and started riding him harder again. "Then lose control with me now. Come inside me again." Marco groaned, gripping my hips. "You’re going to ruin me." "Good." I bounced faster, grinding on every downstroke. "I’m close again, come with me."