Fall Into The Depths Of His Love Novels & Stories

Using such tricks to force her to reveal her true colors. "Do you want to come to my room yourself, or do you want me to carry you?" Dominic said in a low and heavy voice .. .... ... “The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space...Falling for him would be like cliff diving. It would be either the most exhilarating thing that ever happened to me or the stupidest mistake I’d ever make...It isn’t possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you. I know by experience that the poets are right: love is eternal

“What did I ever do to deserve you? You love me so deeply that I always feel like I’m falling short. I don’t think I deserve a love this deep.” “Don’t say that. You love me just as much, and in all the ways that matter,” I replied, my heart swelling as I offered him a soft smile. The look in his eyes shifted from exhaustion to pure adoration. He leaned forward, hovering over me, his hands framing my face like I was the most precious thing he had ever held. He crushed his lips against mine in a kiss that tasted of gratitude and raw passion. It was a slow, deep reclamation, his tongue dancing against mine in a rhythmic pulse that made the rest of the world dissolve into the background.

Lucas leaned against the door frame, his dark eyes turning towards me. I switched on the light. His facial features, strikingly similar to Arthur's, became bright and distinct under the bright lamp, instantly pulling my thoughts back to the past. Long-forgotten scenes flashed through my mind. Starting with a complex and uncertain entanglement, progressing to a passionate romance, followed by a proposal, and ultimately experiencing the separation brought about by life and death. Those memories were more vivid than ever before. "It's that look again!" Lucas' voice brought me back to reality.

His hand slid down my body, cupping my thigh, pulling my leg higher around his waist so he could sink even deeper. I clung to him, my nails digging into his shoulders, anchoring myself to the only thing that felt real. He kissed me like he was trying to join his soul into mine—long, open-mouthed, desperate. His tongue stroked against mine, tasting my tears, my guilt, my fear. “I love you,” he breathed between kisses. “I love you so much it fucking terrifies me.” I tried to block his words– words that any woman would die to hear- but they broke me. Because I knew his love for me would end up being his downfall.

Emotions: bliss overwhelming, love deepening. He rose, positioning himself, thrusting into her rough and deep, each stroke a passionate claim, the grass rustling beneath them, stars witnessing. "I love you, Alya—feel me," he confessed, pounding harder, his gray eyes locked on hers, emotions raw: love consuming, passion driving.

He stood, cupped her face, forced her to hold his gaze. "I don't know how to love, Eve. I don't know if I'm capable of it. But what I feel for you...." He stopped, searching for words. "It's consuming. Obsessive. All-encompassing. If that's love, then yes. I'm falling too." Her breath caught.

"I want to bend you over this desk, rip that dress off, and make you scream. Make you come so many times you forget your own name." "Then why don’t you?" I whispered, breathless, dazed. He pulled back slightly. His lips ghosted along my jaw, his hand still on mine, pressing me tighter against his cock. "Because I want you more than that," he said, voice raw. "And if I take you now, I’ll fucking ruin you, angel. But not yet. Not until you know how deep this goes for me. How much I’m falling in love with you." My throat tightened. A soft, stunned moan escaped. "Alex..."

His angered words softened as he poured his heart out. I felt my lip begin to quiver at his raw emotions pouring from the depths of his soul. "I am falling for you at a speed that I can't even comprehend. I want to scream it to the world what I feel for you and if it means that my name gets dragged through the mud by everyone in the industry I don't care as long as you're by my side."

“I’ll always stay with you.” I would. Goddess knew I would. Try as I might, there was no denying that I’d fallen for him, deep, and I was still falling in this seemingly unending abyss. I allowed myself to fall without the guarantee that he’d catch me when I reach the bottom. It was foolish of me to think that he would, but there was no stopping now. He gritted his teeth and hugged me tighter, my breasts flattening against his broad chest.