Come Closer Sara Gran Novels & Stories

“That is what I want. You two, get closer. Like lovers who cannot breathe without each other.” Sarra muttered, “I might stop breathing if he keeps talking.” “Shh,” I said, stepping beside her. He positioned us in front of a gray backdrop. “Good. Closer….more. Give us sexual tension, you are not siblings…move like it.” Sarra sighed and took a step closer until her shoulder brushed my chest. “Closer,” Luca said again. So she moved another inch. “Closer,” he repeated. At this point, there was no space left between us. I could feel the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her jumpsuit. She tilted her chin up slightly, trying to look professional, but her breath hitched.

she finally agreed “Fine”. After Grace left, Sara came into Ryan's room, “I am sorry I heard your conversation with Grace, I came to bring you lunch and heard you talking” she said “ you gotta stop finding out about things through ears dropping” Ryan joked to which they both laughed “Please don't ask me to go with you to the island” Ryan said “I want to meet him, The Don” Sara said with a serious expression “Why?, He will kill you and Dora won't forgive me for it and neither will I forgive myself” Ryan spoke

Click. The call was cut off abruptly, leaving no room for a word from the woman on the other end. As the phone screen went dark and the device hit the nightstand, Damon turned and pulled Sara closer. “We are heading to the capital to see Iris tomorrow. Get some sleep now so you won't be exhausted.” Sara gasped, jolted out of her heavy, painful thoughts. She immediately shifted away, pulling the thick blanket up to shield her body. When she spoke, her voice was cold and sharp.

Yet just as she lowered her eyes to glance at the provided materials, Emily sensed an unfriendly gaze directed her way—Sara's. Sara stood not far away, dressed in a deep V-neck white blouse and fitted black pants. Her lips, painted a bold crimson, matched her striking eye makeup, lending her an air that was equal parts alluring and intimidating. The juxtaposition of these two women—each beautiful, yet so different in style—naturally drew attention from those nearby. Sara held a composed, professional smile, nodding towards Emily in greeting, her posture conveying respect. But beneath that polite façade, there was an edge—a cold, almost imperceptible sharpness hidden in her eyes.

“Are you blind?” After rubbing my nose, I frowned and said, “Sorry. I didn’t do it on purpose.” “You did!” “Alright, Lara. It’s just an accident,” said Peter. She pouted. Instead of targeting me, she asked Peter, “Is Boris here?” “He hasn’t returned yet.” That woman named Lara was even crankier after hearing that. She glared at me. “Don’t ever show up in front of me again, you little bitch!” She grunted coldly. She then raised her head proudly and sashayed away.

Her pussy fluttered and clenched around his fingers as the climax built to an unbearable peak. ’Oh God, I’m so close…’ she thought desperately. ’If he doesn’t stop, I’m going to come right here at the table. I won’t be able to stay quiet.’ Kingsley noticed how close she was. He leaned in again, his voice a dark, velvet whisper against her ear. “You’re right on the edge, aren’t you? I can feel your pussy pulsing around my fingers. Be a good girl and come for me, Sara. Come quietly while my grandmother is talking to you.”

Sara couldn't help but enjoy Max being so rough with her as she felt herself getting closer to the climax she so craved. "Max! Oh my God! Please, please, Max! I'm almost there!" Sara called out in between breaths, she was now panting from the intense pleasure. Max could feel Sara's body tensing up and clenching around his cock. He began slamming into her, increasing the tempo he had going on in her body. The friction was starting to drive Sara crazy, as her body became tighter and tighter around her brother's dick.

"Awhoooh" It was so loud that even Lane felt shocked as he observed Sara, stop pup let's change here. Lane spoke as he switched to his human form and took out some clothes from his space ring, Sara moved towards a much farther corner than Lane and began to dress up, she wore tight fitting black clothes that perfectly aligned with her curves and showed her exquisite figure. Although she now had a thing for the color 'red' she hadn't had time to get such coloured clothes, Sara decides to buy one as she entered the sect....

Arabella felt herself recoiling, she did not feel comfortable sitting that close to her. "There are no words I can say that would be enough to erase what I did" Aurora continued. Arabella wished at that moment that she had a lie detector to know if she was just putting up a show or if she was honest. "But you still did those things," Kieran said coming in with their drinks. He dropped the tray to the table and sat close to Arabella such that there was no space between them both.

He placed his arm around her keeping her close as he watched the channels flip until some mystery movie came on, and they settled into each other and began to watch. Sarah thought about all he had said as she watched the movie. She had let him in enough that she had told him the reason she had remained alone for so long. She didn’t want to not trust people, but so many had tried to use her and her weird position of not being in the military but working so closely and having a major role within it. Though she had been conditioned for her life by her friends and family when she was younger, it still left her lonely now. This man next to her broke through her walls really easily. She didn’t kno