Novel & Cerita Covet Island Of Desire

"Dominic... what is this?" “The title to a private tropical island paradise in the South Pacific,” Dominic said possessively, lips brushing the sensitive skin over his mating mark. I bought it yesterday. No packs. No corporate board rooms. No old men. A haven just for us, so I can have you all to myself, carefree, and away from the rest of the world." Clara smiled, a beautiful, breathtaking smile that lit up her cat-like face. She twisted in his arms, her hands flying up to clasp his lapels, her amber eyes suddenly blazing with exquisite depth.

But he took hold of each of her hands and removed them from the covering of her chest. “My God, you’re beautiful!” he uttered as its eyes trailed over her body. “K-Kenneth, don’t…” she croaked as she tried to hold on to sanity. Seeing the raw desire on his face, Candy knew he was unstoppable. His head descended and his mouth found her nipple. He touched it with the tip of his tongue, withdrew, did it again. Candy trembled as the blissful ache of desire kindled low in her abdomen. Its burning lips engulfed his whole being. He suckled her, nibbled her, teased the sensitive nubs with his tongue.

He collapsed to his knees, gritting his teeth against the pain. Selene’s rage ignited. “Stop it!” she shouted, stepping forward. “You want me? Take me instead. Leave him out of this!” Elias tilted his head, studying her. “Tempting. But no, Selene. I want you willingly. I want you to choose me.” Cassian suddenly moved, stepping between them. “You’re wasting time, Elias. If you want Selene to choose you, prove that you’re not a monster. Let him go.”

While El Lobo de Plata, reviewed those bidding for the woman with the alias Angel of Desire, her virginity was pursued up to two million, he saw laughed saying. "But if she is a good female and unused, I have never supported anyone, but Marck deserves to have her and I am going to help him, no one is going to touch her if it is not him, my soul mate deserves the best. Marck didn't know about this, he was still working as he always did, but his desire was increasing, every time he checked Angel of Desire's profile, his libido grew, his cock instantly got wet looking at her in that picture, as much as he wanted to discover her face he couldn't, the mask covered her very well, that beautiful re

Biting my lip, I looked at Gladys and mustered the courage to ask, "Why are you so obsessed with me, Gladys? What have I ever done to warrant this animosity? Why, in the first place did you post my pictures?" Gladys chuckled darkly, her voice dripping with scorn. "Tiffany, darling, to be very honest with you, this has never been about you. You are just an unfortunate obstacle in my path, and a gateway to gain what I truly desired. Once I have the information I need, I will negotiate with Zino and reclaim some of the properties my late parents owned. Power and control, my dear. That's what this is about, it was stolen from me."

It's what Ark would do. My guard looks at me. “She would never want that though, would you Kiva?” I narrow my eyes, rubbing my sweaty palms together. “Maybe I’d put you in your place.” Something flares in his eyes. A challenge. “Well, that was quite the description," Caspian notes, getting to his feet again. He looks thoughtful, making me hope he isn't imagining Ark's graphic description. Ark boldly takes a step toward the Prince. “And, after you have done all that, and she is not satisfied, then you can let her find a real man who can fuck her how she truly deserves.”

I pumped and pumped, and I shut into her after she had come several times. Panting on the ground, I had to ask her, "Why didn't what my father say bother you?" Desiree rolled to her side, looked at me, and smiled. "Your father has no clue we are mates, and we love each other. He has no clue we have accepted the moon goddess's gift, and he has no clue we intend on leaving him to rule his country and setting off to start a new pack. I know you love me, and you will never look at another woman. I know you aren't a weak Alpha and won't take orders from anyone, and I know that I can trust you." she said, and I was shocked at her mentality. I couldn't believe she was the same girl I had rescued fr

Copeland says, needing to say no more. They approached a drawbridge, and as they crossed it, it lifted, indicating it was only for guests. They had entered the private island. Copeland had reserved this place that offered intimate weddings and honeymoons on this island. The astonishment Copeland experiences looking into her eyes; he sees Tameka is blown away by it all. Its beauty and loveliness were unspeakable. "Copeland! It is too gorgeous!" She says, about to cry. "Ah, baby." Copeland hugs her. "This is how you deserve to be treated."

I want to destroy her insides. As much as I would like to bury myself deep inside of her, I don't want her to think that I care for her. I am Paxton Carson. I am ruthless and not compassionate. I don't give two flying fucks about taking care of women ever since that slut of a woman cheated on me then. That's a sorrowful tale for another day. I only care about money, power, and family. I am the sole heir to the Carson Empire. I have built, established, and grown the Empire, and that makes me successful till today.

Alex gave a visible shiver and looked up at his mom, waiting to see her reaction. Haley’s expression didn’t change. She clearly didn’t care what the place was called. As they walked toward the center of the island, the guide began his report. “This island was purchased by Mr. Yates five years ago and developed as a romantic wedding destination. The architecture is themed around love and marriage, and all the land surrounding the main structure is planted with roses—the symbol of everlasting love.”