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Just Dren, all the way down, as far as I could read. I did not stop reading. I went deeper. Not further; depth and distance were different qualities in this work; I had learned that in the training sessions with Hazel. Further was extension, the expansion of awareness across space. Deeper was intensity, pressing with greater precision into the same space already occupied, finding layers that surface reading missed. I pressed deeper.

I want him to fill me up, taking me on wave after wave of ecstasy until we collapse in exhaustion. I wrap my hands behind his neck and pull my lips to his, kissing him so deeply, I feel his cock twitch against my swollen clit. I greedily steal more kisses, starting to slide my pussy against his hard cock. He breaks free from my lips to gasp for air. He leans into my neck, placing gentle kisses along the way up to my ear and seductively whispers: “Let’s go to bed.”

Genre: Explicitly Steamy Fae Fantasy Romance Female Lead: Deerah Gav, Half-fae, sharp-tongued, former rebel healer Male Lead: Greco Roman, Dark, battle-scarred Prince of the Nightshade Realm, cold and unbending . . . Deerah Gav didn’t bow. Not when the Queen of the Moon Court branded her a traitor. Not when the high fae sorcerers burned her wings into ash for healing humans during the war. And not now, as the obsidian gates of the Nightshade Realm opened with a moan like bone cracking under pressure, revealing a fae prince with blood on his hands and shadows under his eyes.

Seeking Deeper Fantasy is set in Stark city, where Corey Lawson, a 31 years old faces challenges as he discovers that the woman he is in love with, Kisha Prime, is the reason his whole childhood became a nightmare. Driven by resilience, he takes Legacy Woodwork to a greater height. Kisha Prime, a 25 years old, raised by her stepfather Morgan Lawson, the man who abandons his family to be with his one true love, Marla. Sharing deep memories together of life, but unfortunately are not allowed to be together because of the hatred between both families. Robert Prime, deeply in love with Marla orchestrated a wedge between Morgan and Marla by getting married to her against her will. Mor

JASMINE “Not again!...” I groan, rolling to the end of the bed to turn off the alarm clock. it's another working week and I need to head to the office. I'm still feeling sleepy but what can I do?. sitting up fully I rub my eyes a little, stretched my body then accepted my fate before climbing down from the bed to go on my knees. “Dear Lord, thank you for the gift of life, thank you for your mercies upon my life that's leading me on, I know I'm not perfect but I'm perfect in you. this is another working week and I need your help at Javis-k...Amen!”

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“This is what you needed, isn’t it? My cock inside you while you’re still soaked from class.” “Yes… fuck me harder,” she moaned. Her breasts pressed against the desk through her shirt. Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive. Professor Kane reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he pounded into her. The dual stimulation pushed her toward another orgasm quickly. Her legs shook harder. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy filled the room.

This kiss was different from all the kisses we had before. It was deep and passionate. It was as if he wanted to devour me. I felt his body's reaction, but I had no time to think about that at all. I was engrossed in the kiss, and my knees weakened. I had long forgotten about those people in the capital. All my heart and soul was on the man before my eyes. I had no idea how long it went on before James let go of me. His voice was husky as he said, "It's getting late. You should head to bed. Good night, Leah."

“You should probably get one as well.” I laughed nervously. I knew the way the man could shop. I wasn’t about to let him pay for everything and had already decided I would be offering up at least half of the money. We started in the kitchen department, although walking past the throw pillows was difficult. They were so pretty! “Keurig or drip machine?” I asked as we stood in the aisle, scanning the options. “I think Keurig is more practical for our busy schedules.” I agreed. My shopping method was to look for the lowest priced item and go with it. Not Trent. He read each box and weighed the pros and cons, and almost every time, he ended up wanting one of the more expensive options.

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