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While the song Desire by Meg Myers is playing in the background. With a shaky breath, Destiny says, “As you wish, my love.” And begins to undress while keeping her gaze on me the entire time. All I can do is stare at her beautiful body as I strip myself bare, letting her gawk at my body with those beautiful electric blues that show me the desire this woman has for me. She lays there in all her nakedness, arms above her head, legs spread wide open for me to come invade what is mine. Her hair cascaded all over the pillow, looking like the goddess she was. She was stunning, and she was mine. A growl leaves my mouth, and I inhale her scent. A mixture of Jasmine and Lavender with her arousal. Ta

“I could feel her body heat under my touch and hand at the small of her back. Her lips slightly parted carrying a lustrous red that seem to shimmer and call to me. “The look of her lip just seems to pull at me as I gulp slowly with desire racing through my vein. The siren call of her lips seems to save me from being entranced by the Ruby practically tucked in her bodice. If it was gauche to gaze hungrily at one's wife, then staring at her cleavage was beyond pale. “I can see you, If you keep looking at me like that I might actually go up in flames”She says sharply as a red blush begins to rise in her face. “You're the one wearing red, and you know the color “Red” Is the devil's color. It's

I know her body wants my touch as badly as I want to touch her body but I have some other plans to make her feel differently. I stepped back and took an empty plate and filled it with all kinds of color mixing them well. As I turned around I found her gawking at me. She doesn't know what I am going to do with her or maybe she knows. I placed the plate on the side table as her eyes followed the plate contemplating my next step. "I am not yet satisfied playing with you. I want more color on you. I want to adore every inch of your body with every color making you even more colorful"

Everytime he touches me, I feel as if every inch of my skin is on fire and there is no other way to stop this desire other than him. "Don't stress it, Z. Things would fall in place." She assured me like she always does. I see from the corner of my eyes that Nicolas has disconnected his call. He gives me a quick glance before he rushed upstairs in his room. This man makes me feel. And, there is nothing more dangerous and better than this.

I grin, “Aw, did you miss me?” “Maybe,” he leans forward, and my smile slips away at the intense look in his eyes. Jesse’s hand curls around my neck and I can feel his fingers pressing into my skin as he pulls me forward. I can’t help but be led by him, my heart pounding viciously, a steady thrumming between my ears. But as soon as his lips press against mine, all of it vanishes, only to be replaced by a slow burning heat that makes my toes curl.

Linda kept me all night, blabbering about Iñigo this and Iñigo that. "There this brightest blue like cool watery ocean blue, and he has green and silver fleck around his orbs. It's just so ugh so sexy — And his hair... His hair, looks so soft and is the color of chocolate... His jawline is so perfect his cheek bones are flawless!" Janeth groaned. My eyes widened at her as she closed her eyes, biting her lips. "Okay Janeth, how about we change the subject, yeah?" "I just can't wait for the ice ball, Sam. I have this sexiest dress that I can't wait for him to see. You do know we have to wear a mask right?" she said, her hazel eyes still wide.

his voice is seductive. Anastashia closed her eyes as if she didn't like what he said. She was right, even after many years passed, her desire for this man was still there. Even though she had been angry for a longer time now, the heat in her body prevailed more. As if in an instant, everything disappeared and it was replaced by an overwhelming desire for Arthuro. Anastashia, will you stop yourself? She asked herself. "Stop being yourself, Arthuro!" she insists but she was just lying to herself.

It was small. A spark, a flicker—something so insignificant that it should never have changed his life. But it did. Nathaniel remembered the way the flames spread, slow at first, creeping along the edges of the old curtains before swallowing them whole. He remembered the thick, suffocating smoke curling toward the ceiling, the acrid scent of burning wood and fabric stinging his throat. His hands trembled as he tried but couldn't put it out, his heart pounding in his chest.

With a satisfied grin, I settled beside her, dropped kisses all over her face, and drew her close before drawing the duvet over us. "Sleep sweet my Red," I muttered and kissed her lips lightly. She only murmured gibberish and snuggled closer. It's gonna be a long night for me, she's naked and I am still fucking horny! Shaking off the crazy thought in my head, I turned off the lights, knowing that the desire between us was insatiable, I'll give her all the protection I have, and make all her dreams come true, I can't get enough of her and I know the next move to claim her again was always just around the corner. My Red, my unpredictable and untamed flame, I want to know her more, know her lif

She forced a smile back at me, "You know, my mom used to scold me a lot. I would tell no one before coming here. They just knew I was spending quality time alone. Not the truth as to what I did or what I imagined with you crowding my brain every second of the day." "In fact," Color whipped into her cheekbones as she took another step closer. "This is where I fingered myself for the first time at the thought of your dark gaze lingering on my body." Desire pierced me. I elevated a hand at her back but couldn't touch her as the feeling of remorse shot through me like a fired bullet. I was shocked and that it is not even close to what I really feel. "Claire, I... I had no idea."