El Arte De Coquetear Novels & Stories

Most of our favourite Latino and English songs were played when we were playing snooker and poker. "..!Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito, Nos vamos pegando poquito a poquito, Cuando tú me besas con esa destreza, Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza...!" I screamed out out swaying my hips at at winning the game five times in a row. "Take that bitches!" I hooted at my friends and we laughed together but I had a strange feeling someone was watching me but when I was done with my victory dance and I checked, there was no one.

"Tell me, which one makes you drool more?" Ana's voice dripped with seduction, her words laced with a playful yet intoxicating allure. With a subtle tilt of her chin and a smoldering gaze, she exuded confidence, embracing her newfound role as the temptress. Ana deliberately spread her legs apart so Richard could see her soaking wet cooze.

“So, you’re saying you’re the authority on what every guy is thinking because you are my husband and I have to just listen to you.” Cole’s eyes narrowed, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. “I’m saying I know how guys think because I am one. And I know the tricks because I’ve used them.” I rolled my eyes dramatically. “Well, congratulations on being an expert in male manipulation. What’s next? A TED Talk on how to be annoyingly possessive?” He crossed his arms, mirroring my stance. “Maybe. I could call it ‘How to Protect a Woman Who’s Too Stubborn to See What’s Right in Front of Her.’”

I played with my clit, rubbing it with my thumb—not fast enough to lose composure and come, but fast enough to have me moaning seductively. I cupped my full breasts in my hands and moved in a way that made them jiggle. I was in my own world right now, with only one goal: to please Uncle Artie. I turned around and began caressing my ass cheeks, bouncing them in his face. I bent forward, my ass pushed back and my legs spread, and wiggled my ass in his face. “Fuck, Gen…” he let out a loud groan. I opened my eyes to see he had pulled out his cock and was fisting it, his face contorted in pleasure.

Marcus smiled at me then Coco, “Daylen here needs some company. Someone broke his heart.” “Aww, how sweet.” She leaned close and grabbed the front of my shirt. “I’ll fix that right up.” She winked. Marcus laughed and I growled at him. “Don’t be difficult. Coco’s going to help you get your mind off Artemis, of course if you’re not in love with her.” I didn’t need to prove to him anything, but what could I do Coco was there waist and flashing her giant breasts at me. My dick hardened, but I didn’t have desire coursing through my veins. Still I stood. She kissed my cheek, leaving a red lipstick stain on it.

He was… here. And maybe, just maybe, that was enough for now. “But before that,” Cole said, crouching closer with that familiar half-smile, “let’s fix your piece of art, shall we?” I looked at him, disbelief written all over my face. “Cole… you—?” “Yeah,” he said, shrugging casually, though the corners of his mouth twitched like he was secretly amused by my shock. “I paint too, you know. Not as fancy as you, obviously, but I can hold a brush without destroying it.”

Jake asked. Cole chuckled softly, the sound low and confident. “Simple. I make her fall for me first. Then I get her into bed.” “And?” they chorused,as if waiting for a very important message. “And I record it.” He replied,and I could picture the triumphant smile on his face.The guys exploded into laughter while my fingers tightened around the textbook so hard the edges dug into my skin. Heat rushed to my face,not embarrassment and definitely not humiliation. A tiny shiver ran down my spine at the thought of Cole wanting me at all.

As we watched the characters woo and waddle their way through romance, I leaned into Cole, feeling the warmth of his arm wrapping around my shoulders. Who would have thought I'd be in this position in all my life. And with Cole fucking Danvers of all people. “That’s it! You can take notes on all my romantic ideas!” he whispered, feigning seriousness as he pointed to the screen. “Yeah? Like how to wear your heart on your sleeve while tripping over your own feet?” I teased, nudging him playfully. But just as the romance peaked on the screen, the projector flickered, causing a momentary chaos as the picture turned into a kaleidoscopic swirl of colors.

⊱♥⊱╮ღ ALONE WITH ANOTHER LION ღ╭⊱♥≺ ★✎✎★~KOFI'S POV~★✐✐★ Art is topless right now, and he is approaching me. I'm moving back as I watch his narrow stare is very alluring.

“T-this is how you’re going to help me?” “Nuh-uh,” I said, pocketing her soaked lace and unzipping myself. “I always wanted to try cockwarming a pretty Princess. Now’s the perfect time to try it.” She looked over her shoulder, her cheeks flushed. “What’s that?” Her voice was barely audible. I smirked, tucking the hem of her skirt over her waist and playing with her sensitive clit. She arched her back, closing her legs. “You don’t know what cockwarming is, pretty girl?” I purred in her ear, teasing her more.