Breaking Dawn Love Making Scene Novels & Stories

Aurora “I love you too, Darius.” I responded back to him calmly. His eyes welled up, and tears flowed down his cheek bones. He pressed his lips against mine. We remain enlocked with our lips for a few seconds, before laying down and enjoying the beautiful sight of the sunset. When we finally got some rest. We took a bath together, further exploring our bodies with affection and passion. As the water dripped down our bodies, with each droplet sound. We gazed at each other with deep emotions and were lost in thoughts, just gazing at ourselves intently.

Her moans intensify, and she breaks our kiss, gasping for air. "Helios," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Yes, Tash?" I reply, my voice low and urgent. Tasha's eyes lock onto mine, filled with longing. "Make love to me," she pleads, her voice barely audible. My heart skips a beat. Tasha squats down, her lips wrapping around my length, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. Her breasts make contact with my legs, the soft flesh pressing against my skin. I moan, my eyes closing in ecstasy.

She extends her hand to help me up. My eyes linger on her, memorizing her happy face...the corners of her lips that curls into a smile, the joy reflecting in her pretty brown eyes...my heart starts to beat fast. This feeling...I think I'm in love with Caroline Ann Wright. We finish painting by the time night falls. I help her arrange her things where she wants them. By the time we finish unpacking, and arranging, the doorbell rings. I take the empty boxes to the storeroom beside the kitchen, while Caroline gets the door.

"If making love will help calm you down, then let's make love." Our clothes quickly litter the floor and we climb on the bed. I wrap my legs at her waist and pull her down for a kiss as she slowly slips inside me. Her movement was passionate and erotic. She breaks from the kiss, meeting my eyes. Tears fill my eyes as I watch tears roll down her cheeks, making gentle love to me.

Below them, through the glass floor, the reef was beginning to wake up—fish starting to move, the ocean beginning to stir with the approaching dawn. And above them, the stars were beginning to fade as the sky lightened. And between them, in this moment suspended between night and day, there was only passion and possession and absolute, consuming love. "I'm going to come," he groaned, his movements becoming more frantic. "I'm going to come inside you, and you're going to feel every drop of me." "Yes," she cried out. "Please. I want all of you." He thrust into her one final time and came, his body tensing, his groan echoing through the bungalow.

I cried out in pain, it was like something in me broke. “I am sorry” Brock said and kissed my mouth tenderly, I hugged him tight and buried my face in his neck, he moved again slowly and I clutched him tighter as waves of pleasure filled me, Brock picked up the pace then as soon as he noticed I was no more in pain, he grunted and moved faster, and I could feel another pressure building up in me. I wanted to see his face so I opened my eyes, his eyes were shut tight in concentration, then the feeling came again and I convulsed as orgasm rocked me, he growled and cried out my name and collapsed onto me, his weight pushing me back to the hard forest floor, I could feel his seed spurting in me.

Dylan stood up as they exchanged kisses and, at that moment he touched again between Archie's legs and his husband was already hard again. "You're already hard again..." said Dylan, in the middle of the kisses. "You didn't think that would solve seven days' horny with just your mouth, did you?" Archie asked, also in the middle of the kisses. Dylan pulled away from him and looked into his eyes for a few seconds. "What?" Archie was still looking him in the eye. "Let's make love until dawn..." Archie broke into a smile, bringing his hand to his face. "I love you…" he caressed Dylan's face.

Barrett grips onto Denzell’s shoulder is tense. “Barrett, I love you.” As those silver blue eyes confessed together with the quick movement of his hips plowing his way deep to her insides. “! “Her cries are covered with his kisses and tear forms as the pain pierces her, ripping her flesh inside. He stayed still, letting her adjust to his size. Only half made it but he could already smell the blood from the broken hymen already dripping to the sheets. Her crying is enticing him more and wanted to plunged himself roughly, his beautiful mate, he reveals his fangs and teases her flesh

Darian felt so cold he shivered and took her hands. "I just broke your hymen, Lena." He was so close to tears. She was too pure for his soul, he didn't deserve her. He kissed her passionately and rammed into her again. The pain had subdued and had been replaced with pure and utmost pleasure. Lena moved her body in rhythm to his every move inside of her. Their eyes were locked with each other as they made love to each other. That moment was perfect between them. Neither of them wanted to let go of the other. Darian moved slowly when he was close to his climax, he felt his muscles contracting. He had never reached his climax whenever he had sex with a woman, but it was different with Lena.

Their clothes fell away from their bodies, discarded in the heat of the moment. Amelia's skin glowed in the soft light, her curves inviting. Nelson's hands worshiped her body, caressing every inch. Their lips met again, tongues entwining in a sensual dance. Amelia's moans filled the air as Nelson's fingers explored her depths. Nelson's breathing quickened, his desire raging. Amelia's legs wrapped around him, pulling him closer. Their bodies merged, moving in perfect harmony. The world outside melted away, leaving only their passion. Their love making was a symphony of sighs, whispers, and tender touches. As they climaxed, their voices intertwined, a sweet serenade. Afterward, they lay entwin