Everybody Loves Large Chests Book 2 Novels & Stories

I feel my smile growing bigger at the thought of what is coming next. “I am easy to access, Sir. There’s nothing underneath, remember.” I move one of my hands to pull the sleeve of my top down. It begins falling down, showing my breasts, naked and waiting for him. His eyes widen, his head leaning down as he begins to kiss them.

I'm really thankful for the button of my heart that I can't smell anything. Letting my hands do the work while my eyes are tightly closed I opened the chest. *screech* It gives a weird screech like it was not been opened for countless of years. Inside the disgusting trash chest, there is a human head. ----------------------------------------

A big umbrella stops the rain from getting her wet. “Wh-What d-do y-you want?” I snarl at Elena. She had been silently watching ever since I started digging the graves. She walks over to me, gets me under the umbrella, and brushes the tip of her fingers against my chest, sending sparks all over my body. I take a step backward because the need to have her under me while I fuck her senseless is so great I am afraid I might push her onto the cold, wet ground and do all sorts of things to her.

He needed to feel her wrapped around his cock, squeezing him, milking him. His hand moved between them, and Emmeline felt the broad head of him pressing at her entrance. Her sharp intake of breath cut through the haze of lust, and for a moment, sanity returned. She looked down between their bodies and immediately regretted it. He was massive, thick, long and utterly terrifying. The head alone looked too large to fit inside her, flushed dark and weeping, and the shaft... gods, the shaft seemed to go on forever. It was veined and pulsing with need.

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

"It's Uncle Kramer's house, so no offense is taken. What are you reading anyway, at night? Sone steamy CEO romance? Or cute girl's exaggerated first kiss?" "Shut your weird mouth," she scolds lightly, then shows him the book cover. Mahone glances at it and reads the title loudly, "The New Orleans Voodoo Handbook. What_ you're practicing black magic now?" "Whatever," she says, widening her eyes. "Hey, hey! Why are you undressing in front of me? I can be your buddy, but you have to remember that I'm a girl, too!" she covers her face with book. "So what?" he throws the shirt on the chair, showing his perfect six pack abdomens, smirking at her shyness. "I know you don't have bad thoughts about m

Her only explanation for it was the intense unconditional love and acceptance they all felt for each other. Alison, Nick, and Martin, waited in the living room with glasses of wine in hand while Vanessa scurried upstairs to raid Alison’s closet. She was larger than Alison for the most part, but there were a few outfits that had enough give to actually flatter her curves instead of making her look like she’d been stuffed into them. Martin had kissed her nose and promised to take her shopping for an entirely new wardrobe before patting her on the backside and telling her to hurry up and change.

“He knows how the place works, and has seen things he shouldn’t have seen at a young age. He’s been suppressing his desire which leads to some rebellious acts, but he can’t run away from himself. He can say he doesn’t want it. He can refuse all he wants.” “You seem to know Caleb more than I do.” “What I’m saying is, if he happens to know about what happened to us, that might help him accept himself and let go of his worries.” “You think Caleb is into this thing also?” He softly laughed, “He’s like a volcano sleeping, Cassie. I worry about your friend.” He knows about Sasha? As Jake and I stepped foot inside Amythest, I couldn’t deny the jolt of excitement running through me. As we made our w

My palms itched to touch his rugged body, to feel his heart thumping against them and to make him shudder with lust. He walked me toward the bed, not moving his eyes from mine for a second, and made me sit on the edge. Taking my hands, he put them on his chest and I roved them on his rough skin, over the tattoos that marked one side of his brawny chest—the dragon, its tail wrapping around his waist and ending at the loin.

Thalia POV After a couple of days, I was ready to go back to the pack house. Nyx already healed me, but my body still feels stiff and I know my hips are bigger now because my sweatpants feel a little snug. I was already curvy to begin with. Not in an overweight kind of way, but my body shape has always been an hour-glass shape. ‘It’s a thicker hourglass now mojito. I have to admit; I’m going to enjoy having my hands on you when you are completely recovered.’ Aiden said.